The Billionaire’s Surprise Twins by A Young Cabbage

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Chapter 45 Missing Children

After searing the steaks, Sean served them on intricate plates placed on a hardwood table while forks and knives were laid out next to the plates.

Sean had just picked up his cutlery when he was suddenly struck by a thought. He looked up at the children and asked, “Do you need me to cut them up?”

“Thanks, but it’s fine, Sir.””

Belle picked up her cutlery and started cutting. While it took a lot of effort to cut into her steak, she did not complain at all. Jon did not look as awkward as Belle as he cut into his steak, but he was not that successful

either.

Sean was impressed by their behavior. They were willing to do everything themselves and would rather not trouble others when the task was possible for them. Claire had evidently taught them well.

After they were done with their steaks, Sean watched over the children as they brushed their teeth. As he watched the toothpaste bubble around their mouths, he thought of Claire.

Claire had yet to lose her naiveté. Was she expecting to remain as the

children’s friends forever?

When Jon looked up after he had finished brushing his teeth, he noticed Sean blankly staring at Belle and him. He crossed his arms before his chest and confidently asked, “Are you thinking of Mommy, Sir?”

Sean instantly snapped back to his senses. For a moment, he felt too afraid to even look lon in the eve “Not at all If you’re done let’s en to

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confidently asked, “Are you thinking of Mommy, Sir?”

Sean instantly snapped back to his senses. For a moment, he felt too afraid to even look Jon in the eye. “Not at all. If you’re done, let’s go to

sleep.”

Jon pouted and followed Sean with Belle beside him.

Fortunately, Sean had Victor prepare a guest bedroom that was occupied by a king–sized bed. There was enough bed space for the two children.

After tucking them in, Sean patiently asked, “Do you need me to tell you a bedtime story?”

Jon poked his head out of the blanket with his nose wrinkled in disgust. “We’re not babies. Why would we need bedtime stories?”

Sean silently stared.

Well, perhaps he was offering too much.

Why did this tiny child

everything?

held himself in a way that made him seem as confident and powerful as

Sean.

Belle. She was so cute and soft. Girls really were better children

lights before gently closing the door.

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summer, the sun rose bright and early.

woke up with the first ray of sunshine

preoccupied with thoughts of her

was always good when her children were by her side.

and turned around. As she opened her eyes,

“Good morning, Belle, Jon.”

Oh, no!

her

bed and through the bedroom door as if she had been struck by lightning. She did not even stop

“Jon! Belle!”

else in the living room. They

or the bathroom. She even ran over to Julia’s

bed. When Claire ran in, she was jolted away and immediately sat up. “What are

anxiety. Tears shimmered in her brown eyes. “Julia, Belle and Jon

Julia ran her hands through her messy hair and as she got out of bed, she asked. “Have you looked in

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have. They’re not there!”

She knew that this was major. Where else could the children have

first time back in the country. They were not familiar with the culture here, and they were around three years old. If left out in

waiting to be sacrificed. Julia started panicking as

look

hair or wash

nightgowns and slippers. In fact, if Julia had not forcefully shoved a pair of slippers into Claire’s arms, Claire would be walking around on bare

hard, but single mothers had it the hardest.

was studying in back

had tried to convince Claire to abort. After all, children

worst to deal with in

through the nausea building up in her. “I have no more family left in this world. The baby is my only family. How can I bear to steal his life away before he had

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the children was when the babies were still breastfeeding. They had not imagined the time when the children learned to walk was the