Secret Baby Twins CEO's
Operating Costs

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The man was struggling with his work, his hands were skillfully inked black on the cooperation file for the new project he was going to run.

For a moment the man was silent, his mind suddenly floated on the incident last day where he was reunited with the woman who had spent the night with him.

His brain began to guess. Different attitudes, obvious fears, really all those things so disturbed his heart.

"Felix, to my room now."

Not a few minutes later, Felix is now in his room, asking what makes the boss suddenly call himself.

"Fel, don't you see anything awkward?"

Felix frowned confusedly, "do you mean sir?"

"That woman-she's very suspicious."

"Then, when he asked you for money, he looked very haughty. But I don't know. He's like scared. It's very suspicious."

"Is there something he's hiding from me?"

Felix was silent for a moment. He actually suspects something. But he also did not want to accuse. Afraid he was just wrongly suspicious.

"Do I need to find out about Miss Ana, sir?"

"Yes. You try to find out. Report to me immediately."

In less than half an hour, Felix returned to Marcus's room to report his search results. It is not difficult to find it, because Ana's personal data was recorded in their hospital.

"Miss Ana has a pair of twins. His son is in our hospital with a brain tumor, and his daughter is Maurin, the little girl you met. Miss Ana asked you for money, apparently for her son's operating expenses, because the operation was registered the day after he received the money from you."

Marcus still doesn't understand. "Then where is her husband. Can't he make money until he asks me for money?"

"Miss Ana is not married yet sir."

Marcus frowned, "You mean?"

"Miss Ana never married. The status in her data clearly indicates that Miss Ana is still single."

"Single? So-so"

Brakkk...

The door, which opened violently, made the two men startled and stare at the end of the door.

"Ma, Pa... ."

Marcus immediately got up from his seat, his footsteps closing in on his parents who seemed to show an outburst of anger.

"What are you guys - Ahhhh..." The man screamed in pain as the hand violently twisted his right ear.

"Mom's... What happen, why is mama like this, ahhh..." His head followed Elena's increasingly brutal mama's movements.

"What does mama mean?"

"Basic yes Marcus. I love making mama hang." The woman seemed dissatisfied with just one or two blows. The punch he threw on his burly back. Although it may not feel the slightest pain, but he just wants to vent his anger that has reached the crown.

"Pa? What's up?" The man threw a glance at the father, asking for an explanation.

But Mr. Regar seems to not care. The man just sat quietly letting the wife vent her anger on the son.

"Still ask me why? You've already*mili the good woman Marc. And you're still asking why?"

"What does mama mean? *milli who?"

"You used to rape Marc's woman, don't you remember that? Youforgetit? You're..." And one hard punch back floated on that burly back.

"Pronounced*sa? I was never mom. I only wear girls from Mathieu's club."

"Gosh Marc." Mama Elena was completely inexhaustible. "You refuse to marry just to waste your seed?"

"Oh jeez. Papa, he's not my son." The upset Mama Elena now chose to sit down. Apparently being angry is exhausting as well.

"What are you guys really doing? Invoking? Who am I perk*sa? I've always been safe."

"Main safe?" Mr. Regar looked cynically at the son. "But why did you lose it? And you're doing it with good women, Marc."

Makes Marcus sigh in a breath, not knowing where this conversation really is.

"To the point pa. Who I perk*sa. Papa has proof?" Challenge Marcus.

Make the Regar master instantly take out a piece of paper from his suit pocket. Throw it in front of Marcus who immediately took it.

99,99%.

Genetic compatibility is no longer inevitable. But Marcus, the man does not even believe in the power of the father who can clearly manipulate anything as he wishes.

"Papa could have manipulated it."

"Papa wasn't that crazy to fake a DNA test, Marc."

"Papa got where all this is from."

"Steave."

"Steavee's? How come?"

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Annyeong Chingu

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