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Chapter 111 A Pair Of Twins Running Away From Home

A black Bentley RV drove on the highway with a winding path.

The two children sat in the back of the RV.

Rainie had a carton of milk in her hand, taking a sip from time to time.

While Jason drove, he glanced at the two children in the back seat from the rearview mirror. Next to the

children was a SpongeBob Squarepants suitcase.

Blanche had packed the suitcase and looked like he was running away from home.

Jason did not know what to do with the child's behavior and he did not know whether he should report it

to his boss.

After thinking about it on the way, Jason decided not to call the boss. He decided to see Ms. Bianca's

situation and how she reacted before he explained it to his boss.

’I won't go back anyway. What about you?" Blanche asked his sister.

"I won't go back either. Living in an orphanage is better than staying at home." Rainie had enough living

in that big house without seeing Daddy. Moreover, she had enough of the two grandmas who

constantly argued and fought.

The only person they would miss was Great-grandpa.

Jason listened to the childish talk of the two kids and got a headache.

It seemed that no matter how capable he was, he still could not handle his boss' family affairs.

In the restaurant.

Bianca and Brayden were having a good chat.

Brayden was an ordinary office worker who did not dress up like a rich person and neither did he seem

like a country bumpkin. In short, he was a normal person.

'Since you work in T Corporation, I can pick you up and drop you off at work in the future if you don't

mind." Brayden meant that he was very receptive of Bianca.

However, he was not sure whether Bianca was receptive of him.

When Brayden noticed that she did not respond, he smiled awkwardly. ' Did I ask you that too early in

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our relationship? Alright, I guess we can just see how it goes. Don’t think of me as too rash."

Bianca shook her head and smiled. "No, I don’t mind you."

After Brayden got a word of approval, his face turned red.

Bianca was not an open person and Brayden was the same. The two of them inevitably got

embarrassed when they chatted and ran out of things to talk about.

Luckily, the waiter came in time and served their salads, steaks, and juice. Those were the things that

ordinary working-class people ordered when they ate out.

Bianca looked up at the waiter and was about to thank him. However, before she parted her lips and

before the waiter put down their steak, she noticed three figures walking in from the door.

It was Jason and two little kids.

Jason seemed to be asking the waiter about something while the two little kids rolled a heavy suitcase

behind them as they looked around. It was obvious that they were looking for someone.

When Bianca saw the scene, she became nervous.

When she glanced at Brayden, she suddenly felt guilty.

'I'm going to wash my hands." Bianca got up and walked toward the restaurant's bathroom.

Brayden looked back and found nothing unusual, then he turned around and cut Bianca's steak for her.

Finally, Blanche's darting eyes found Aunt Bea from the entrance.

Since he was a baby, Great-grandpa and Daddy taught him not to make a commotion in public

settings. Therefore, he threw his luggage and ran his little legs toward Aunt Bea.

Bianca was by the bathroom.

The little guy ran over and hugged her.

She patted the child's head. She crouched down and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

'I begged Uncle Jason to bring me here." Blanche hugged her tightly, his big black eyes quickly turning

red.

Bianca was a compassionate person. She was very grateful that the two children liked her and were

satisfied with her. However, she could not be with their father no matter what. It was like paying one’s

price for another. In the end, what was fated could not be changed.

'Alright, be a good boy now. Go back." Bianca rubbed his face as she tried to coax him.

"I won't go back! I won't allow you to go on the blind date! You must stay with Daddy!" Blanche became

more emotional as he spoke.

At that moment, two women came out of the bathroom. When they heard their conversation, they

secretly judged her. 'How could the mother remarry? How irresponsible. She doesn't even consider her

child's feelings.'

'What a cruel woman.'

It had been five minutes since Bianca left her date, and usually, that was way too long to wash hands.

She could not give up this blind date just because the child disagreed. It might make Luke

misunderstand and she might even let down her classmate who kindly introduced Brayden to her. The

Brayden who fitted perfectly for her.

'Don't cry. Don't make a commotion. I'm doing business. I'm not on a blind date."

After hearing her explanation, Blanche believed her and said, "Okay, then Rainie and I will sit

elsewhere while we wait for you, okay? You can meet us when you're done."

That seemed to be the only way.

If she asked them to go, they probably would not budge and would probably cry loudly, making a

scene.

When Bianca returned to her date, she looked a little dazed.

When she saw that her steak was cut, she looked up at Brayden and said, ’ Thank you."

"You don’t look so good. Did something happen?" Brayden was sensitive and perceived something had

gone wrong.

"It's nothing." Bianca shook her head.

Brayden suddenly thought that perhaps she was on her period and that was why she looked pale and

was uncomfortable.

"Miss, can you pass us a menu," the two little kids said softly as they walked over and sat on the table

next to them.

Bianca looked over and did not expect the two little kids to sit so closely to her. She thought they would

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have waited outside.

Jason was nowhere to be seen and was probably in the vehicle.

At first, Bianca was very worried and could not get her food down.

Fortunately, the two little kids did not make any trouble at all. All they did was eat and drink their

glasses of juice obediently. However, their conversation was quite peculiar and puzzling.

"Alas, a child without a mother is like a blade of grass."

"At least a blade of grass grows vigorously from the soil. Even though we have a daddy, we're like

dried-up grass. Sigh."

When Brayden heard the complaints of the two children at the next table, he could not help but give

them a few more looks.

If those two children wore torn up clothes, he might think that what they said was true, but the two

children obviously came from a well off family judging from their clothing. He wondered if they were

children of celebrities filming a reality show. He wondered where their parents were.

Brayden looked around but did not see any cameras or film equipment.

After more than an hour had passed, Brayden’s company executive called him. Bianca politely allowed

him to leave first. She told him that she would be fine as she was waiting for someone from her office to

send her a USB flash drive.

"Alright, then I'll be leaving first. After I’m done with work, I'll meet you again."

Brayden got up and told Bianca.

Bianca also stood up and bid farewell to him.

At the same time, a man in a black suit and white shirt suddenly walked into the restaurant. His slender

legs and the cold look on his face showed that he was a person of status. He had an indifferent

temperament.

When they saw Daddy, the two little kids lowered their heads in fright...

Bianca turned her head and responded awkwardly to Brayden's polite goodbye.

At the door, Jason just entered the restaurant and was watching his boss' raging discipline. He picked

up his daughter firmly with one hand and dragged his son with the other hand toward the door.

"I don't wanna go." Blanche broke free from his daddy's big hand as he ran toward Bianca and hugged

her thigh tightly. He cried out, "Please! Please, help me... Help me... Boohoo..."

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