TWIN'S FOR BILLIONAIRE REDFORD: MUMMY, DADDY LOVES YOU
Treated Like A Piece Of Trash...

Amy was woken up by a very rough and piercing noise from the door. She couldn't open her eyes fully as she tried to open her eyes slowly.

Amy was taken into this room by the head maid, and this was a room closer to that of Redford.

Mia's room couldn't be compared to that of Amy because Amy's room was more unique, luxurious, and attractive.

It was a room Mia always wanted to stay in, but Redford won't let it.

Amy hadn't eaten dinner yesterday, even when it was brought to her room. She just sat in her room and thought of her life in Redford's mansion.

Just as she was sure the kids were done with breakfast and had retired to their room, with the assistance of the maid.

She sneaked into their room, not to be seen by Redford, because she felt really strange looking into his eyes.

"Mummy loves you so much, my cupcakes." She said and gave each of them a passionate kiss on their foreheads and adjusted their duvet before leaving.

The early morning sun sneaked through her window and curtain and shone brightly in her room.

It was a well-comfortable room with nice and expensive paintings.

It had a big soft master bed in the middle with a very expensive blanket, which made the room look more unique.

It has a well-furnished wardrobe and bathroom on the right side of the room. It had a golden clock.

The curtains were also gold, matching the color of the paint; it was indeed nice, and I could easily call it a wealthy man's room just looking at the painting and the style in which everything in the room is arranged.

The noise of the door banging kept ranging in Amy's ear like an alarm that didn't want to be stopped.

After rolling at the bed for minutes and having gathered the strength to walk down to the door.

"Damn! Amy yelled and wondered while her maid would be banging on her door this much.

Only for her to wipe her sleeping eyes and recall she was now living in a devil's house as his baby mama.

If not baby mama, then it is freaking called what?

Opening the door, Amy's eye caught that of Mia, who was standing, crossing her arms, and shaking as though she were about to fight.

"What brought you to my room early this morning?" Amy asked Mia, yawning and stretching out herself.

Before she knew what was happening, a cold, chill water splashed all over her body and nightdress, making her squirred and try to wipe off the water that blurred her vision.

Unheard sounds escaped her mouth, and some water also entered her mouth.

After she was done cleaning her eyes, now her eyes were tomatoes red and were scratching her.

With anger, she poured out the water that had entered her mouth on Mia's face and waited for her reaction.

The freaking water poured on her face made the little sleep in her eyes vanished.

Mia, who hadn't thought that Amy would dig it this hot with her, started screaming as she fell to the ground, drawing the attention of everyone in the house.

"What the hell, and why are you screaming, huh? How dare you walk up to my room and pour water on me? You still have the nerves to scream." Amy asked, trying to figure out what Mia was acting. "You will pay for this, you trash!" Mia stopped her fake scream and threw it at Amy.

After that, she continued screaming. Just then, Redford and some other maid that had heard the scream ran out in the direction and saw Mia rolling on the floor like a child.

"What is going on here?" Redford walked up; he had just come up from the sitting room and was already dressed for work.

He rushed to Mia and squatted down to console her, his eyes throwing daggers at Amy, and this made her feel as though he would just tear her to pieces.

But even with that, she couldn't help but admire him, his well-combed, coiling dark hair as that of her son, Liam.

His piercing eyes, pointed nose, and well-structured face pair with his black suit and trouser and the dark, crisp blue shirt he used to wear his suit, giving him a perfect look.

She wasn't aware that she was blushing already, as her face had flushed pink, and she was lost looking into his eyes.

"What is going on here? Speak quickly and don't waste a quarter of my time." Redford barked, making Amy come back to reality.

Amy was shocked at how Mia was already standing on her feet and was weeping and hugging Redford so tightly.

This made her want to go crazy; she could see how he pampered her as though she were a two-day-old baby.

"Y-you can ask your fiance tha--." Amy stuttered, trying not to show how jealous she was.

But why was she jealous? Amy couldn't even understand why, and this made her bite her lips in frustration, tasting a metallic taste of red blood.

"Spare me that; I asked a question, and you ought to give me an answer!" Redford yelled; he was trying to make Amy jealous. He would be doing everything to win her, even pretending that he loves Mia.

"I don't have an answer to your question; I am quite sure that will guarantee me to keep shut, right?" Amy asked firmly, trying not to look up, not wanting to see them displaying love in her presence.

"Don't pretend as though you did nothing; she poured me a bucket of water, and I retaliated. Not only that, she pushed me to the floor fiercely and spat in my face." Mia said, trying to add more fire; the happiness in her knew no bounds seeing Redford stand up for her.

"You did what, huh? I guess you are trying to be the boss in my house, huh? Aren't you supposed to come down and prepare breakfast? Why are you still sleeping? Ar--

"Exactly what I came to tell her, and she did this to me." Mia said she was weeping more profusely and winking at Amy at every opportunity their eyes met.

"Do I look like your maid, or do I look like your fiance's maid?" Amy said and shined her eyes, demanding an answer.

"And this brings us to a new rule in this house which you must obey, and there is nothing to change it." Redford said and cleared his voice.

Mia freed herself from Redford's arm and was ready to hear him talk.

"What stupid rule are you talking about?" Amy said this time her piercing blue eyes were shining so brightly and locked in with Redford's. What rule.. Redford is making it tough for Amy, right?

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