Chapter 103
President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free
The light was not switched on in the room. Hayden could only see a shadow sitting on the couch from the light shined from outside when she pushed the door open. Joseph was holding a cigarette between his fingers. He took a puff and the smoke faded into the darkness. She closed the door in hesitance and headed towards the couch. âWhy did you leave so suddenly? Is it because you donât like the wontons?â
âYes.â Joseph gave a curt reply and it had stopped her from asking questions that she wanted to ask. Hayden waved her hand gently to try to dissipate the cloud of smoke. Although she had been holding her breath, she still could not help but cough. Josephâs expression froze and he stopped smoking for a few seconds. He then extinguished the cigarette in the ash tray, stood up and opened the window a little to let the cold wind entered. It was raining outside the window and the stuffiness of the room was gradually alleviated.
âWeâll leave straight tomorrow morning, as for the guy youâve hit, Iâll arrange for a hospital transfer, and weâll return to Nanking together tomorrow morning.â He sounded exceptionally dull with his deep voice mixed with the sound of the rain. Hayden actually felt relieved and she nodded. Having realized he was having his back faced against her and he could not see her response, she then let out a soft reply.
âGreat. Our work here is actually all done, if not for the rainstorm alert, we should have gone back now.â Joseph nodded and entered the bathroom.
The splashing sound of the water is heard from the inside. Hayden stood for a while in the room. She walked out and closed the door, going downstairs.
The customers beneath had all returned to their rooms in groups. The resting area regained its silence. The worker was cleaning the table, seeing Hayden, she then asked, âWhy didnât you and your boyfriend finish the wontons? Is it because the taste is awful?â Hayden quickly shook her head and without even explaining her relationship with Joseph, she explained evasively, âHeâs not feeling well, therefore heâs gone back to the room to have a rest. Sorry about that.â
âNah, thereâs nothing to be sorry about. Is it because he has caught a cold due to the rain today? Thereâs medicine at the counter.â
âItâs okay.â Hayden smiled. âI would like to use the kitchen, can I cook a bowl of noodles?â
âHuh?â The worker was startled and she looked slightly awkward. âSure.â A gentle voice was heard from the kitchen entrance. Hayden turned around and saw the boss lady who was wearing a plain dress. She was lifting the tie-dyed curtain of the kitchen up and there was vague eagerness from her cold and indifferent eyes. âThanks you.â Hayden thanked and followed her into the kitchen.
The boss lady was over fifty, yet her eyes were still limpid, looking amiable and kind. She only felt her familiar back then, yet from Josephâs look just now, it was not hard to guess the relationship between them after relating the clues. Josephâs father had passed away when he was thirteen. After that, his mother had left the Beckham family which had caused great unhappiness in the family. Although Joseph had not mentioned that clearly before, she still managed to hear some rumors.
The woman before her had great temperament and she did not look like a flirtatious woman which was described in the rumor. âWhat do you need?â
The boss ladyâs voice interrupted Haydenâs thought and she reacted. âIâll be fine just cooking a bowl of noodles. Do you have flour? Iâll roll the dough.â
âIâll help you.â
âNo, thanks. Itâs okay.â Hayden quickly rejected. Seeing the disappointment in her eyes, she frowned. âI donât mean it...â
âI know what you mean.â The boss lady let out a self-deprecating smile and her hand slid down from the flour bag. âYouâre worried that he would refuse to eat anything I make.â Hayden pursed her lips and felt slightly awkward. It was the Beckham familyâs own business after all and she could not possibly ask too much about it. To her, she actually had no idea what to do either. âItâs just that I donât want to bother you, Iâll be alright by myself, since I donât have anything to do anyway.â She still managed to give her an out.
âThen Iâll leave you to yourself, do call me if you need any help.â After saying that, the boss lady turned and was ready to leave. âMaâam.â Hayden stopped her and continued, âIf you have nothing else to do, could you teach me the ways you used to make noodles?â The boss lady was startled and as if instantly understood something, she nodded in delight, pulling a chair over and sat beside her.
As Hayden was rolling the dough, she taught her carefully some of the things to be noted for like when to add the water. The dough was quickly formed and it was stretched in Haydenâs hands. She cut it and stretched it more to form thin strands. The noodles were then put into the boiling water in the pot. âI knew youâre an ST worker before, but I didnât expect that you have such close relationship with him.â The boss lady stared at her. The âhimâ she was addressing to was understood without the need to explain.
âI also thought you only inquire about his recent situation out of curiosity in the first place.â The boss lady was startled and she suddenly asked, âHe had mentioned me in front of you?â
âWhat do you mean? Maâam.â Hayden did not answer her. Joseph would not hate his own mother without a reason. She was an outsider and it was better for her not to gossip about that. âDonât call me maâam.â The boss lady looked at her and said, âMy nameâs Rebekah Beckham, if you donât mind, you can call me auntie.â Hayden was slightly confused. âYour last name is Beckham too?â
âNo oneâs mentioned this to you before?â The boss lady was surprised. Hayden shook her head with a serious look. Having thought about that, although the boss lady was Josephâs mother, it was not an unusual thing for her to have the same last name too. As if having understood something, the boss lady let out a wry smile. âThatâs true though, who would mention someone whoâs left for so many years.â
She looked up and stared at Hayden. Her eyes were so limpid and pure as if she was still a young lady in her brightest age. She continued with a composed tone, âI was adopted by the Beckham family and I grew up with Josephâs father when I was a child. We got married before Iâve even graduated from college. After all these years, I suppose father did not mention this to you too. Oh yes, is father still healthy now?â
Presidentâs Twins: Buy One, Get One Free ï¤Chapter 102: Weâve Even Taken a Photo Together Hey, My Twins Babies ï¤Chapter 935 Vanessa's Blessing Cold CEO Pampering Wife Diary ï¤Chapter 71 Why Are You Here Hayden hesitated for a while and only realized the âfatherâ she mentioned must be the old man of the Beckham family. âI only met Mr. Beckham once, but heâs still looking fit and healthy. But maâam, I think youâve misunderstood something, President Beckham and I actually...â Without finishing her words, she suddenly realized if she clarified their relationship, the fact that they had slept in the same room would be even weirder, especially when she was facing Josephâs own mother. She then swallowed the last words she was going to say.
âWeâve only been together for not long, therefore Iâm not really familiar of the family things you ask.â Having heard that, the boss lady retrieved her baffled look. âIs that so.â Hayden nodded in embarrassment and evaded her look. She continued to scoop the noodles from the pot. âThe noodles are almost ready, thank you for letting me use the kitchen.â
âNo problem, it is me who should thank you.â From her words, she had clearly treated her as Josephâs girlfriend and that gave her creeps. âCan I have your contact details?â The boss lady then further asked.