Of the Little Bear stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is The CEO's Lovely Twins. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 94 I Have No Other Intention. Let's read the author's The CEO's Lovely Twins Little Bear story right here.
The next day, Hayden arrived at the Downey family’s villa with Stella and some health supplement products in her hand.
It was Camille whom had answered the door as she was informed ahead of time by Bentley Downey that Hayden was paying a visit today, and she had prepared a huge feast for the delightful occasion.
She beamed with joy as soon as she saw their presence, “Welcome home, Ms. Downey. Mr. Downey was still wondering whether to give you a call to ask for your whereabouts and here you are.” She greeted them cheerfully and her face lit up when her sight was set on Stella.
“This is Stella, right?”
“Stella, this is Camille, greet to her.”
“Hello, Camille.”
Stella was very lovable with her adorable features and honey-tongued personality, and she could always melt people’s heart with her sweet words. Camille grew fond of her right away as she shouted towards the house in an elevated pitch, “Mr. Downey, Hayden has come home with Stella.”
A streak of door opening sound came from the direction of the study on the second floor, and soon after heavy footsteps that were treading in a rapid manner could be heard clearly from above. Bentley’s gravelly voice that was filled with joy sounded from the staircase a few moments later, “Hayden.”
As soon as he paced down the stairs, the sight of Hayden holding Stella in her hand had made him gone stiff and put him in a constrained manner.
“Dad.” Hayden brought Stella forward while wearing a composed look as she said, “This is your grandfather, Stella.”
Stella looked him up and down intently, and her silver voice finally rang in the parlour after a while, “Grandpa is very different from what I have imagined.”
“How, how different do I look?” Bentley asked nervously.
Stella tilted her head and with an innocent look in her eyes, she explained, “I thought grandpa’s hair will be white, and he should look very old!”
Her innocent remarks had brought laughter to Camille and the other servants.
Bentley let out a sigh of relief and could not help but to smile at her whimsical remark. He stooped down and took Stella’s hand with a growing look of affection in his eyes, “Grandpa is indeed very old, but it’s not to the extent that I have grown a lot of white hair. They will grow soon in the future.”
“It’s better if you don’t have any.” Stella shook her head and said, “Mommy told me that those with white hair are way too old, and their body is often feeble and frail. Furthermore, they cannot eat a lot of delicious food.”
“What is your favourite kind of food, Stella?”
“I have a lot of preferences, but my most favourite food is dessert!”
“I will ask Camille to buy them for you.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“…”
Hayden spaced out all of a sudden as she listened to her father’s tone unknowingly imitating Stella’s childlike voice. She was five by the time she had arrived at the Downey family, hence she could remember most of the stuffs since then. In her memory, when she was around the same age as Stella, her father had always mimicked her tone when he spoke to her as well.
They had gotten along very well in the beginning, but she slowly became more and more taciturn and reticent due to Sofia and Chelsea. She was afraid to be overly affectionate with her father to protect herself, but ultimately, she was being labelled as stand-offish and distant from her own father.
“Have a seat. Let’s talk over dinner.”
Camille ushered them to the dinner table, and her eyes were glistened with tears when she looked at Stella.
Hayden asked hesitantly, “Is it going to be just us?”
Sofia and Chelsea were nowhere to be seen from the moment she had arrived till now which was unusual.
“I’m sure the late Ms Downey will be relieved to see that you have such a lovable and charming daughter.”
A roaring engine sound suddenly sounded from the courtyard while they were chatting, and a familiar voice could be heard coming from the front door.
The crisp sound of door closing was soon followed by the domineering sound of high heels clicking on the front doorsteps. They could immediately tell the identity of the person whom had come back from the top of their head.
“Where is everyone? There are lots of stuffs in the car so hurry up and bring all of them down.”
A gentler voice could be heard from further away, “Lower your voice, Chelsea. Your dad might be taking a nap now. Don’t wake him up.”
“Taking what…”
Before she could finish her sentence, Chelsea had noticed Hayden whom was sitting on the sofa and her expression darkened at once, “Why are you here?”
Hayden stood up and replied with a calm expression on her face, “This is my home. Is it that shocking to see me here?”
Chelsea clenched her fist upon hearing her reply, “You have the nerve to call this your home? Have you come home all this while after returning from abroad? Why, have you broken up with Joseph and life’s been hard since then? Did you come home to ask for some money?”
“Don’t simply spit out all kinds of hateful assumptions, Chelsea. I’m only here to pay a visit to Dad.”
“To visit Dad?” Chelsea scoffed and shot a glance behind Hayden, “Why didn’t you bring along that brat whom you had taken back from abroad? Are you sure you only want to visit Dad? Or do you intend to piss him off?”
Hayden had never disclosed the fact that she had a child, but it would not be a huge challenge to find it out if Chelsea had the intention to dig up her past, hence she was not surprised when Chelsea knew about it.
A creak sound of door opening sounded from the second floor at that moment. Bentley walked out from his study and stood by the staircase with a long face, “Why are you making such a huge fuss right after coming back?”
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