Chapter 113
Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father
âHow does it feel to be rejected by your own daughter? Does it hurt?â Susanâs voice was soft. However, her words stuck straight into
Frankâs inner wounds.
âSo much, but I know what I feel is not comparable to what they have felt all this time. I know,â Frank nodded with a twitching chin.
Seeing how pathetic the CEO looked, Susan smiled wryly. Without a word, she stepped in and sat in one of the chairs near the table.
âItâs good that you know. The suffering they experience will never be comparable to your suffering. How could it be?â
Susan looked up, scanning the luxurious interior of the room. âYou live in such a nice place, while we have to rent a shabby apartment. Only here Louis and Emily can have their own room, thanks to your generosity.â
Smiling sadly, Susan shifted her gaze towards the shelves filled with? displays. âThey donât even have nice toys like other kids. So far, they have only played with cheap goods and books. Only here they cal enjoy the little luxuries.â
After a few seconds, Susanâs eyes fixated on the grapes beaut presented in the middle of the table. The curve of her lips became more wrinkled.
âThey even have to wait several months to be able to eat at a restaurant, unlike you who can always get whatever dishes you want.
Raising an eyebrow, Susan turned back to the CEO.
âAnd whatâs most striking, you live surrounded by lots of people, whereas Louis and Emily only have Kara and me. They have been
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they are afraid that their mother will be sad.â
Susan leaned her head forward and whispered, âYou know what? Having a father who doesnât want to acknowledge his children is far more pathetic than having a dead father. So, I hope you can understand Emilyâs rude attitude towards you.â
Frank silently clenched his jaw. Susan had rubbed salt over his wound. However, he couldnât do anything. His destiny was to just accept the pain. He himself had dug a hole and left it gaping.
âMrs. Martin, is there anything I can do to wash away my sins?â he asked hoarsely, almost inaudible. He still didnât have the strength to hold his head up.
âWhy are you asking me? I wasnât the one who told you to make that decision, Susan said indifferently.
Frank fell silent for a moment. After he dared to meet Susanâs gaze, he muttered, âYou are the closest person to Kara and the children. I think you know the right way to apologize to them.â
Susan laughed faintly. âWhat makes you think I would tell you? You are the one who has created the suffering of my daughter and grandchildren.â
Blinking, Frank brought his gaze down. âI just want to keep as until I find the answer.
The corners of Susanâs lips suddenly turned down. She didnât the man to give such an honest response.
âWhat makes you like my daughter?â
Frank returned the sharp gaze with an innocent look. âI also donât know. Suddenly, my heart and mind were full with your daughter.
While Susan was pensive, Frankâs gaze began to droop. He continued
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her side. I like the feeling of pride every time I succeed in protecting her. I also like the feeling of satisfaction every time I succeed in giving my best. And if I fail to make her happy, her sadness makes me uneasy.â
Suddenly, Frankâs eyes softened. His lips started to curve. âYour daughter has a very beautiful smile and heart, Madam. Every time sheâs sad, I feel restless and want to immediately refresh her. Maybe thatâs the reason I like Kara. My heart regards her as a challenge that I want to conquer every moment.â
Susan was suddenly sucked into the past. That answer was completely different from Finnicâs answer. âDonât you like Kara because you complement each otherâs weaknesses or her amazing figure?â
Frank pursed his lips and tilted his head. After a short reflection, he stated, âDoes love ever look at weaknesses and strengths? For me, love is a side of human beings that cannot be touched by logic. It can only accept and reject, without needing to consider.â
Silence froze the air again. Frank was busy assessing his answer, while Susan was busy assessing his sincerity.
âDo you think Louis and Emily have been suffering all this time
Frankâs daydream was shattered. He raised an eyebrow, whis What do you mean?â
Susan suddenly got up from the chair and raised the corners of lips. âYou should know, Frank. Louis and Emilyâs life is much sim than your wealthy life. There is one thing that makes them win ov you.â
Frankâs brow furrowed deeply. âWhat is it?â
âAll their lives, they always have Karaâs love, but you donât. Theyâre
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After patting Frankâs arm, Susan walked out. The man could only blink, digesting the meaning. Did Susan give him any hint, guidance, or comfort? Those sentences were too deep.
Meanwhile, a panting toddler entered his room. Running without moving his arm was the hardest thing he had ever done.
âUh, I should have started running away when Grandma got up from the chair,â he sighed, patting his heart.
While catching his breath, Louis played back what he had recorded in his memory. However, before he could come to a conclusion, the sound of heels caught his attention. When he peeked, he gasped.
âWhat else does that fierce woman want here?â
Bravely, Louis stretched out one arm in front of Isabel. His cheeks were puffed out, his eyes looked sunken.
âStop! You are not allowed to pass!â
Receiving that surprising welcome, Isabela blinked. She almost laughed lightly. The boy was not even taller than her waist, but d to challenge her?
However, remembering the task given by Rowan, she quickly smi Hello, Little Puppy. Good morning! How are you today?â
Louis lowered his hands. However, his furrowed brows were still intact. âYou called me a dog?â
Isabel gasped. âNo, itâs not what you think. Puppies are affectionate calls. No offense. I didnât mean to insult you. On the contraryâ¦
She sweetened her smile. âI came here to apologize to you and your sister. I realize that my arrival yesterday has brought big problems to
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Louis narrowed his eyes. Isabelaâs movements were suspicious to him. âWhat are you apologizing for? Do you really care about us? Wouldnât you be happy if we left this house?â
Isabelaâs eyes widened. She was secretly amazed by the toddlerâs intelligence. âI was too shocked yesterday. Do you know? When someone receives information that is too difficult to believe, he may lose his senses. You know what that means, right?â
âOf course I know,â Louis grumbled faintly.
âThen can you forgive me? I didnât think much about it yesterday.â
Puffing out his cheeks again, Louis shook his head. âYou already called us trash. It cannot be forgiven easily.â