Chapter 441
The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy
âGrandpa, are you forcing me to marry Harriet?â Maurice asked, holding the jewelry box with a gloomy
face.
âAs Iâve said, Harriet is the most suitable woman for you. This is the only way for the Stone family and
the Moran family to be united. Thatâs why you must marry her.â
Earleâs attitude was firm. Obviously, there was no room for negotiation. Even if he was ill now, his aura
was still terrifying.
âWhat if I donât?â
Maurice refused to give in at all.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the ward became tense.
At this time, Harriet was outside the ward with a plate of washed fruits. She happened to see the doctor
talking with Nancy privately in the corridor.
âMiss Stone, you go back inside first,â Nancy said solemnly.
Harriet nodded and continued to walk to the ward with the plate of fruits in her hands. Coincidentally,
she ran into Gerald, who had just arrived.
Geraldâs eyes lit up upon seeing her. He immediately greeted her enthusiastically. âMiss Stone, what a
coincidence! I canât believe we will see each other here.â
Harriet smiled politely and said, âMr. Moran, long time no see.â
âSo, have you thought about my proposal? How is it?â
Gerald went straight to the point.
âWhat are you talking about?â
Harriet feigned a confused look.
âMiss Stone, I really want to cooperate with you. I believe you have seen it clearly. You have no chance
of winning my nephewâs heart. But I can help you get his body and become his wife. Donât you really
want to think about it?â
Geraldâs words were like the devilâs whisper. Each word exactly hit Harrietâs heart. She almost couldnât
resist the temptation.
âThen I⦠What should I do?â
Harriet swallowed her saliva. The desire in her heart was burning.
She was hooked.
Gerald smiled complacently. He was about to say the next step of his plan when a voice suddenly
interrupted him.
âWhat are you doing here?â
It was Maurice walking towards them.
He had an argument with Earle just now. Afraid that he would anger Earle more, he decided to go out
first.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the ward, he saw Harriet and Gerald chatting. The
expressions on their faces were so strange that he couldnât help coming over and interrupting their
conversation.
Gerald and Harriet quickly distanced themselves from each other. And their expressions returned to
normal as if nothing had happened.
âMr. Moran, I havenât seen your uncle for a long time, so I just said hello to him. Thatâs all,â Harriet
answered, putting on an innocent look.
âYeah, thatâs right. What else can there be?â
Gerald acted with her too.
Maurice temporarily put aside his suspicions. He looked at Gerald and frowned. âSo, what are you
doing here?â
âMy father is ill, and he is admitted here. Canât I come here to see him?â Gerald asked back with a
sneer. âI heard that he was so angry with you that he didnât take his medicine. That was why he had a
heart attack.â
Gerald was obviously putting the blame on him, so Maurice also sneered, âActually, Grandpa was so
angry that day because I told him about the trouble you made. If you want to blame me, youâd better
reflect on yourself first.â
Gerald clenched his fists tightly in anger. âYou⦠If you hadnât called the police, it wouldnât have
bothered him.â
âIf you donât want others to know what you are doing, behave yourself. Do you think you can hide the
things you did for a lifetime? If things get worse, Iâm afraid you will suffer a more serious punishment
than being detained for a few days.â
Maurice satirized Gerald deliberately.
Seeing that the war between the two was about to escalate, Harriet hurriedly mediated.
âMr. Gerald Moran, Mr. Maurice Moran, we are in a public place. You need to pay attention to your
actions. Whatever it is, talk about it when you get home.â
It was only then that the two men restrained themselves. Gerald was so angry that his expression
looked horrible. Mauriceâs expression, on the other hand, remained unchanged. It seemed that Maurice
won the âbattleâ again.
Harriet took this opportunity to quickly put forward a request. âMr. Maurice Moran, can you have dinner
with me this evening? After finding a doctor for your grandpa, I donât think itâs an excessive request.â
âMaurice, come on. Miss Stone has helped us a lot this time. Are you going to refuse such a small
request?â
Gerald was obviously helping Harriet.
Maurice thought for a while. Indeed, the Moran family owed Harriet a favor on this matter, so he agreed
and replied, âOkay. Iâll take you out to dinner this evening. You decide the place.â