Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler
Chapter 1127

Chapter 1127

Chapter 1127

At that time, Cedrick intended to give the two little ones a room each.

But Catelyn said that the two brothers hadn't seen each other for years, so they should stay in the same room until they were a little older and had a better relationship. The whole house was filled with memories of the family of four.

At the moment, Miles was leaning against his little desk, his eyes red while sketching with a pencil.

Soon, a robust male figure appeared in the paper.

The face also became clear.

He finished the sketch, took a photo out of his small schoolbag, overlapped it and the sketch, and fixed them to the wall with pins.

Ollie wanted to say something, but the next moment he saw Miles take out darts and throw them accurately at Cedrick's handsome face in the photo until it was completely unrecognizable.

There was unspoken sadness spreading between the two little ones.

No matter how many darts he stabbed the photo with, their mommy would not come back.

Miles dropped his little head, determined to work with Ollie to replace out the culprit.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door of the small children's bedroom.

Miles thought it was Albert. "Grandpa Albert, we're not hungry."

There was silence outside the bedroom.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"It's me." Cedrick's low, pleasant voice sounded.

Miles' hand shook, so the dart missed Cedrick's face and pierced Cedrick's most sensitive spot. Ollie rushed over to tear off Cedrick's photo, which was riddled with holes.

With a creak, Cedrick pushed open the door and entered.

At a glance, he saw Ollie clutching his damaged picture and Miles holding several darts with red threads at the end.

Cedrick's face instantly darkened.

Just when Miles and Ollie thought Cedrick was going to throw a fit, Cedrick unexpectedly cooled down, walked up to them in silence, and ran his eyes over the photo.

"You want to hit me? I'm standing right here."

Miles stared at him with disbelief.

"If you have a problem with me, I'll give you a chance to come at me. I won't fight back," Cedrick said to the two youngsters, not looking spirited due to the stubble on his jaw.

Miles grunted arrogantly, "When we're done, you'll look for a chance to get back at US, won't you? We're not that stupid! Big Demon, get out! You're not welcome here!"

Ollie stuffed the unsightly photo into the trash can. "Dad, are you here to apologize?"

Cedrick's face twitched with embarrassment.

It really wasn't his style to apologize to his sons.

"Your mommy may not be dead." Cedrick changed the subject stiffly.

Miles' and Ollie's eyes widened instantly. Did this mean their mommy would be back?

Miles immediately put aside his preconceptions and bounced around Cedrick. "What do you mean? So where is Mommy now? Why hasn't she contacted US?'

Cedrick listened to the little ones chattering, and his eyes inadvertently glancing around the empty children's bedroom.

Catelyn used to stand in this room, drawing drafts about how to arrange the furniture, how to design the bedroom to make it more comfortable, and how to raise flowers and animals to make this place full of life.

In the blink of an eye, those ordinary things became difficult for him to get.

His heart was flooded with sadness. He suddenly felt that the fuss Miles made was not that annoying. It could at least fill his empty heart.