Chapter 1213 A Woman’s Matters

After hanging up the phone, Waylon shook his head.

With narrowed eyes, he looked through the glass door of the terrace into the living room.

Doris held Una in her arms, while Emmeline held Nessa; the two little ones were laughing, looking incredibly adorable.

If these twins were his...

Sigh, how could that be possible?

He hadn't even stayed in Struyria.

Even if he donated whatever, it would still go to Staniue.

The next afternoon, Adrien and Lizbeth suddenly appeared as the night fell.

"Rare guests!" Emmeline smiled as she turned from behind the console. "It's been a while since we've seen you!"

"I took Liz abroad for a few days," Adrien said with delight. "Long time no see, Emma, how have you been?"

"Do I look bad to you?" Emmeline blinked her dark eyes playfully. "I'm in great shape, feeling fantastic, and I can climb five flights of stairs in one breath."

"You're quite the character." Lizbeth laughed. "Seeing you just makes me happy."

Lizbeth's cheek. "Looks like you've put on some weight; Adrien's taking good

surprised, raising her hand to touch her cheek. "Oh no, I can't afford

lose weight?" Adrien interjected, "We're planning to have

a baby?" Emmeline's eyes lit up. "That's wonderful

we're here to tell you and Abel," Adrien said,

you were going to get married last time too," Emmeline teased, "Have you

remember?" Adrien explained, "My mom went to the Sanctuary Of Bymses to consult the master

That Mr. Ywain again!

old troublemaker had been sent back to

cleaning the

asked with a smile, "When is it?

Saturday, also the sixth day of the month," Adrien said, "the master at the

exclaimed with

have dinner together tonight; it's

thing," Emmeline agreed. "We'll let Abel treat you and

good," Adrien said, "Where would Emma like to

with anything," Emmeline looked at Lizbeth and asked, "Liz,

Lizbeth suggested. "Would that

decide matters like these. If you both agree, then it's settled. Besides,

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