My Love for You Broke Me
Chapter 242

Chapter 242

Chapter 242

To my surprise, the sun paid a visit to Bryxton after the storm was over. I sat under the sun on theswing that Joseph had moved outside for me as I flipped through the Xenos Family's map of influencethat Anthony had brought over to me. This was the first time I properly explored the Xenos Family'sinfluence on the rest of the world. The more I flipped through the information, the more afraid I felt.Shawn had no idea about the existence of this map.

As I thought about it, I realized how my biological father had held such a strong sense of cautiontoward his son. I was flipping through the map when I saw a few children playing around in the gardenof the villa down the road. The eldest child was seven or eight years old at most, while the youngestone was about three or four years old. I thought that they were pretty lucky to enjoy their childhoodaway from the hustle and bustle of the city.

I lowered the map of influence and watched the children fool around for a while. To my surprise, I felt alot calmer after that. Perhaps I felt more intrigued by children after having had my own children.

A while after that, Roxane walked out with a baby that looked about six to seven months old in herarms. There were two bodyguards following behind her, and one of them, too, was carrying anotherbaby who looked about the same age as the first baby. The Yates sure are baby-generating machines,I thought.

Roxane left the babies on the mat in the garden before she headed out of the house. The eight childrenwere left at home to play among themselves. Joseph noticed that I had been watching the children fora long time, so he came up with a suggestion. "You can always pay them a visit, Miss."

I shot him a sideways glance. "Do you think Old Master Yates would want me over after what I did toAlice?" Joseph nodded sincerely. "They wouldn't reject someone from the Xenos Family. The benefitsthey could gain from the Xenos Family would outweigh any resentments they hold toward you."

I couldn't agree with him entirely—I didn't think that every single person was that intrigued by power. "I'llstroll over." I finally got to my feet as I agreed with his idea. Joseph threw a coat over me, and we hadjust headed out of the villa when we bumped into a dirty-looking ginger cat. I recalled how this cat usedto sneak into Nicholas' house for food—it used to bring another black cat along with it.

I squatted down to stroke the cat's head before I turned to look at Joseph. "Do we have any fish snacksat home?"

"We have actual fish," he replied.

"Get someone to slice the fish and feed the cats," I ordered. "Alright," he replied before turning aroundto head back to the villa. I walked on my own for a while before Joseph caught up with me again. I feltrather hesitant by the time I reached Nicholas' villa. Before I could ring the bell, the nanny spotted me,and she walked over with a child in her arms. "Who are you looking for, young lady?"

The child in the nanny's arms was beautiful—the child had thick eyelashes and eyes that twinkled asbright as the stars! Furthermore, the child's hair was long, so I figured that it was a girl. "I live in the villaup ahead, and I thought that I'd drop by to take a look because I saw a lot of kids playing in the yard," Iexplained with a smile.

The way I dressed and spoke didn't make me seem like I was a bad person, but the nanny wasextremely cautious, so she didn't open the doors to let us in.

Instead, the nanny introduced all the children from behind the gates. "This is Leo, Old Master Yates'granddaughter. That's Leonard, Leo's brother. They're twins. The one playing with blocks is the eighthchild. The sixth child there is about three years old, while the fifth child is slightly older. That's the fourthchild beside the fifth and the third beside the fourth. The eldest one here is the second child, and thefirstborn is in town with some friends. Madam Yates is heading over to town to pick him up." The nannytold me all the children's names, but the only ones I was interested in were the twins.

My children were twins, too. The baby in the nanny's arms giggled as she looked at me, and I reacheda finger out to play with her as I responded to the nanny. "Why is it that Leo and Leonard seem to havenames that are different from the rest?" I asked. The nanny hadn't introduced Leo and Leonard as partof the sequence that she listed the rest of the children in. If she had arranged them in terms of age, Leoand Leonard would've been the ninth and tenth children.

"There are too many kids in the family, so Old Master Yates decided to name the kids by theirhoroscopes after the eighth child. In a few days, another child will join us, and Old Master Yates hasalready decided to name the child Scorpio. Madam Yates teased him for being too lazy to come up witha proper name, but they eventually decided that it was fine since these were all just nicknames," thenanny explained with a smile.

"Oh…" I mumbled thoughtfully. "We'll be going to Ashere tomorrow to celebrate the new year, and we'llonly be back next year. You can drop by to play with the kids then. You can come in when MadamYates is around—I'm a nanny, so I don't have the right to open the doors for you," she explained in ahearty tone. I was expressing my gratitude toward her when Leo suddenly held onto my finger whileletting out a babble. "Mom…my…" she mumbled in her soft voice. I felt my heart skipping a beat at thatmoment!

Tears gathered in my eyes as I stared at the child. "What did you say, Leo?" I asked gently. "Leoaccidentally called you Mommy just now. She's only six months old, and she doesn't know how tospeak yet, but she occasionally mumbles some random words. You'll know what it's like when you havekids of your own," the nanny explained.

Hold on. Did she just say that this kid is six months old? Leo… The twins are Leos? Twins… Sixmonths old… Leos… That fits the profile of the two children I lost, I thought. Furthermore, Leo had justcalled me her mother. But they're kids from the Yates Family, and they carry the blood of the YatesFamily. They can't be related to me!

"Where are her parents?" I asked as I fought back the tears in my eyes. "They're working in Asherenow. They'll drop by to pick the kids up tomorrow," the nanny said.

"Oh…" I mumbled half-heartedly. The nanny asked if I was okay, so I nodded and reassured her. "I'mfine." After that, I hurried off as if I were a fugitive on the run. Joseph could tell what was going on in mymind, so he returned with new updates after a while. "Miss, both the twins have complete birthcertificates that were issued by the hospital they were born in. The details of their parents are statedclearly on there as well," he reported.

Joseph was trying to tell me that those two children weren't related to me. Yet, if that were the case,then why did Leo call me her mother? I shut my eyes to feel the sun pouring over my face.

The next morning, after I woke up, I lay in the armchair for a while before I saw the whole of the YatesFamily arriving at the villa.

Each one of the adults was holding hands with or carrying their children. Leo and her brother werecarried in the arms of a young couple who looked rather familiar to me. They seemed to be a part of the

Yates' extended family. I shut my eyes dejectedly, and the next time I opened them, I saw that theYates' villa was empty.

The next thing I knew, I saw a man standing outside my house.

My face fell immediately. The man was standing by the tree outside my villa and sitting beside his legwas the dirty ginger cat from the day before. The cat seemed attached to him—it kept rubbing its faceagainst his ankle. I counted the days since the last time I met the man, and I realized that it had almostbeen six months. He hadn't bothered me once in the past six months.

Our gazes met for a moment. Then, he spread his lips into a smile. He pulled his phone out and tappedon the screen a few times. Right after that, my phone began to ring.

I picked my phone up as I watched him waving his arm. When I pressed my phone against my ear, Iheard his harsh voice coming from the other end of the line. "Are you reminded of your own childrenwhen you see thes