Surprised Wife With Twins

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At that moment, the silent Albert sighed and asked discontentedly, "Claire, didn't he give you a reasonable explanation? It's been a whole day."

Claire's nose tingled, having waited for half a day without receiving his call or seeing him re-add her on Facebook. She didn't know how he treated their relationship. Later, she turned off her phone, and he seemed to have disappeared completely.

"Claire?" As her brother, Finnley felt distressed seeing her like this. He reached out and held her shoulder, speaking softly, "Even if you want to break up, you should know what's going on. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding? What do you think?"

Claire looked up with a wronged heart, “Misunderstanding?” The thought of those photos stabbed her heart again, "Have you seen the pictures? Were they just photoshopped? Isn't it a fact that Daphne stayed overnight at his house?"

The girl took a deep breath, feeling heartbroken.

Finnley's brows furrowed slightly as he analyzed the situation rationally, “But I don't think he's that kind of person. If he liked Daphne, why would he be with you? He could have rejected you."

"Typical scum. What man doesn't want to have more than one woman?" Claire huffed, put down her fork, and stood up, “Isn't that the dream of all you men?"

Holly appeared at the entrance of the dining room,

brightly lit dining room, everyone turned their gaze to the floor-to- ceiling windows, watching the car park and the headlights go out. Claire's heart tightened as she quickly ran to the living room, then hurriedly went upstairs. Her mind was

her, "I don't love you anymore. I'm

up, heading to the living room. They were as concerned and worried as

of the living room, watching Rowan get out of the driver's seat, close the car door, and walk

breeze and under the night sky,

stood by the window of the upstairs bedroom, staring at his figure, her vision blurred

for dinner, and came here as

were there, as well as Finnley and Mya. Even the servants were present,

subtle expressions on Rowan's face. Violet's mood calmed

well aware that everyone must have seen the news, "Where is Claire? Her phone is off, and

his handsome face

understanding the demands of a doctor's profession. But the news, especially the photos, had indeed angered her. So, she asked coldly, “Tell me, did that woman stay at your house last

Rowan couldn't lie, "Yes."

tightened, and Violet's face