Twins and Ex-wife
Chapter 687 They Have a Child

Kiki really didn't understand why Myla would suddenly say such words to her, but she didn't ask her why, because she knew in her heart that even if she didn't ask, Myla would still say it.

As expected, even if she didn't get a response from Kiki, Myla wasn't angry, she smiled lightly, "Kiki, I will take this play because of you."

Because of her?

Kiki was stunned, she hadn't expected Myla to say that, she didn't really know what she had to offer to attract her to take up the play.

Without waiting for Kiki to speak, Myla continued, "Kiki, do you ever feel that the two of us are very much alike?"

Hearing Myla's words, Kiki couldn't help but sweep a glance at her body.

Myla and her are, indeed, quite similar.

But it wasn't the face that was born so similar, and the aura of the body that was particularly similar.

She and Myla belonged to the category of high, cold beauties, gave off an icy sense of detachment even when both had their lips habitually curled in a smile.

The most similar part of her and Myla's faces would be their eyebrows and eyes. If the lower half of their faces was covered and no expressions were made on their faces, it would be somewhat difficult to distinguish the two.

It's just that with the slightest expression from both men, their brows are completely different.

Myla's body of reserve and arrogance is more like pretending, or perhaps she habitually imitates someone, while Kiki's body of reserve is innate and natural.

Especially Kiki's unconscious charm that flows between her eyebrows is something that Myla could never learn.

"Not much." Retracting her eyes from Myla's face, Kiki said carelessly.

Myla smiled elegantly and charmingly, and it was sort of acknowledged that they were alike.

She stepped forward, her curled lips lining her bright eyes with even more ripples.

"Kiki, Quinn must not have told you that I was his first love."

Kiki's body couldn't help but stiffen, indeed, there was nothing good about Myla's visit to her today.

Originally, she had admired Myla as an actress, but now, all of a sudden, she found her particularly boring.

Lifting her eyelids unperturbedly, Kiki said lightly, "It's all in the past."

"Yeah, it's all in the past."

In Myla's voice, there was an indescribable meaningfulness, "I also thought it was all in the past, I just didn't expect that the girlfriends Quinn found later on were like me."

"Kiki, you and I are very much alike, especially with my temperament a few years ago, you are just like the same. Do you think that now that I'm back, you, the double, will be treated as treasure by Quinn?" Myla's words made Kiki's heart really uncomfortable, especially the word "double", which made her heart tremble.

But almost immediately, Kiki regained her usual cloudy demeanour, she believed in Quinn.

"Myla, I used to really admire you. I always thought that you were the pride of domestic actresses, and now I realize that I used to have a really bad eye."

Kiki coolly raised her eyelids, "So, the famous Myla is mean words and jealousy. Myla, this behavior of yours in coming to me today is really degrading!"

"Kiki!"

Myla's face instantly became unpleasant, the smile on the corner of her lips froze in place, if not for her good-looking face, her appearance at this moment must have looked extraordinarily hideous. However, Myla's loss of composure was only for a few seconds, and in the blink of an eye, she was back to that unattainable and reserved look.

With an ace in her hand, Kiki could only meekly leave Quinn.

With this thought, the smile on Myla's lips became even more wanton and flirtatious.

"Kiki, I don't really mean any harm when I say these words to you today. I'm back, and it's unlikely that Quinn will need to look around for a double anymore. I just want to remind you not to fall headlong too deep, that will make it impossible for you to turn over in your life."

"Kiki, I've heard all about what happened between you and Quinn. Quinn did treat you well, but all the good he did for you was just because, from your face to your temperament, of all the women he had, you were the most like me!"

"Myla, don't waste your breath in front of me, there's no point in you stirring up trouble like this."

Kiki organized the bag in her hand, "If Quinn really had you in his heart, you could have gone directly to him after you returned, there was really no need to start with me."

"You didn't go to Quinn, but came to me, do you think it is useful? Myla, did you think that if you just made up a few words, I would be foolish enough to break up with Quinn and let you get what you wanted?" "Unfortunately, I'm not that stupid, you coming to me will only make me think you're weak-minded. Myla, don't waste your time on me. Quinn is good, and since he chose me, I won't let go of his hand. Unless, he takes the initiative to break up with me."

"Myla, you're so confident and sure of yourself, don't come to me, go to Quinn, let him take the initiative to break up with me!"

After saying this, Kiki no longer wanted to waste her words with Myla, she carried her bag and walked outside the dressing room.

"Kiki!"

Before Kiki had even stepped out of the dressing room, Myla's voice rang out behind her.

She subconsciously paused and lazily turned her face, looking at Myla with raised eyelids.

Myla glanced at Kiki for a moment, and then laughed softly in a leisurely manner.

"Kiki, you've been pregnant and had two abortions. Tossing yourself around like that, in the future, you shouldn't be able to get pregnant, right?" Myla's voice was exceptionally gentle, but every word she uttered was the sharpest knife that ruthlessly pierced Kiki's heart at its weakest point.

She didn't want to appear timid or flustered in front of Myla, but she had to admit that Myla's words were all true.

She had two miscarriages and the doctor said that her chances of successfully conceiving in the future were pitifully low. Even if Freya had been working very hard to help her regulate her body, she might not have the chance to be a mother in this lifetime.

Quinn said he didn't care, but what about his parents?

Quinn was so good that Kiki herself could not bear to let him never have the chance to become a father in his life.

Quinn should have lived a happy life with many children and grandchildren.

Pressing down her thought, Kiki gave a faint smile, "Myla, whether I can be pregnant or not, it is none of your business."

Myla pulled a long slow tone, "Indeed, it has nothing to do with me whether you can give birth or not, I just came to see you today to tell you something."

There was a pause before Myla said, word for word, "Kiki, you can't give birth to Quinn's child, but I can."

"I have a child with Quinn, she is five years old."