Chapter 304
The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy
Was Erica just calling her to gloat?
Eliana didnât want to answer the phone, but Erica didnât give up and kept calling.
Eliana had no choice but to pick up the phone.
âFinally you get your retribution! Tell me, Eliana, did you ever think about finding yourself in this
situation?â Ericaâs voice was sharp, and her cackle was harsh.
Hearing her through the phone, Eliana could imagine how she was beaming with triumph.
âIs that all you want to tell me? If it is, Iâm hanging up now.â
When Eliana was about to hang up the phone, Erica suddenly said, âDo you think I should make you
more popular by telling the media about your two little bastards? Iâll make your whole family famous.â
âYou wouldnât dare.â
Eliana felt her heart leap to her throat. She clenched her jaw and tightened her grip on her phone.
âWould you like to find out?â Erica asked in a voice that dripped with menace. âBut you know what, Iâm
feeling a bit generous today, so Iâm going to give you a chance. Come meet with me before too many
people become familiar with your face. Donât tell anyone else about our meeting, or I will expose you
immediately.â
After saying that, Erica hung up the phone, leaving no room for Eliana to bargain with her.
Ericaâs vicious words echoed in Elianaâs ears. She was so anxious that sheâd started shaking.
âWhatâs wrong, Eliana?â Noticing that Eliana had turned white as paper, Nicole patted her on the
shoulder.
It wasnât until then that Eliana snapped back to her senses.
âNothing. I was just thinking about something.â
Eliana didnât dare to tell Nicole the truth. She couldnât gamble with her two children like that.
Soon, her phone beeped, signaling a new text message.
Erica sent her the address.
âThe third private room of Twilight Cafe, No. 327 Downwind Road. Come on time. I wonât wait for you if
youâre tardy.â
âNicole, can you do me a favor? Can you send me to No. 327 Downwind Road right now? I have
something very important to do.â
Holding her phone tightly, Eliana began sweating profusely.
Something was wrong. Judging by the expression on Elianaâs face, Nicole thought something bad must
have happened.
Frowning, she asked Eliana what was going on, but Eliana kept silent.
Nicole had no choice but to compromise.
âItâs okay, Eliana. Esteban, letâs go to No. 327 Downwind Road right away.â
With Nicoleâs order, the car quickly drove to the appointed place.
When they arrived, Eliana said thanks in a hurry and went straight to the cafe.
She found Erica sitting in the third private room, and she appeared to be growing impatient.
âWow. You showed up quickly,â Erica mocked.
âWhat does it take for you to keep your mouth shut, Erica?â
Eliana came straight to the point.
âItâs very simple. All I want is for you to marry the biological father of your children. Then, I want you to
take your little family, leave this place, and never come back. Once you do that, I promise to shut my
mouth and let you live in peace. Iâll even help you subdue the media.â
Ericaâs conditions confused Eliana.
âAre you insane? How could I possibly find the escort who fathered my children and marry him?â
Eliana stared at Erica, her eyes wide with disbelief. She couldnât believe that Erica just asked her to do
something that was next to impossible.
What an absurd request!
How could Erica ask her to marry Preston?
And if Preston and Maurice were one and the same, how could she marry him when he was halfway
across the world?
Erica didnât think there was anything wrong with her demands.
âDonât worry. Iâve already located him for you.â Then she turned to the door and ordered, âCome in!â
As soon as she finished speaking, a tall, muscular man in sexy, tight-fitting clothes sauntered into the
private room.
âDo you remember him? Heâs the escort you had a one-night stand with. I especially chose a strong
one for you so that you would feel satisfied.â
With a complacent look on her face, Erica introduced the man to Eliana. He was an escort she had
carefully chosen.
Looking at the man who just walked in, Eliana felt her mind fall into shambles.
How could he be the man she had sex with all those years ago?
She remembered clearly that she spent that night with Preston. She was sure.
Although she wasnât sober at that time, she was certain that the father of her children had a scar on his
chest.