Chapter 3 A Punch Hits cotton

Ayah thought that this would anger Aria, but she just smiled and replied very politely.

"Thank you for your concern, now our family is very good. Please do not mind us. We are living in silence."

Ayah felt himself punch the cotton.

She raised an eyebrow and continued to mock, "You went from Miss Thomson to a homeless bun overnight, wearing a cheap dress, doing ordinary work, but your family is good? Who believes it? Don't lie to me!"

Although she said sarcastic words, Ayah's eyes still couldn't hide her jealousy because she did not see the slightest sense of frustration in Aria's body, on the contrary, she felt that Aria was more undependable than five years ago, and her face was white and transparent, and she was full of girlishness from head to toe.

This can't be exchanged for how much money it costs.

In contrast, her heavy makeup is much inferior.

But still Aria just laugh and did not speak.

But this laugh made Ayah feels uncomfortable, "What are you laughing at? What the hell are you thinking? Huh? Tell me!'

"Nothing, I just think you have time to feel bad with me here, it's better to go back and draw a few more designs. Have your own life. Excuse me."

Regarding some issued about Ayah in the circle, Aria has also heard about it abroad.

Therefore, this was a blow to Ayah's pain point.

"How dare you! get back your words!" Ayah's hand was quietly gritted, but at the same time her voice was covered by a sweet child's voice.

"What words huh?"

"You!" Ayah wants to pull Aria's hair but suddenly the two kids runs towards them

"Mommy! Mommy! Where are you?""

At the other end of the corridor, two gentle and sweet children suddenly appeared.

Hearing that her little baby was looking for her, Aria no longer circled with Ayah, but detoured and walked towards the two small kids.

"I'm here darling!" Aria said.

Sasha immediately threw herself into Aria's arms and said sweetly. "Mommy, Mommy. We looking for you. What are you doing here? Auntie Betty also looking for you."

"Really. I'm sorry I just used the bathroom. Let's go back inside."

"Okay Mommy." Sasha said

Aria touched her daughter's little head, she took her hand and left.

Ayah looked back and saw Aria holding two children in her hands, she couldn't help but be a little surprised. She hadn't seen her for a few years. Did Aria actually had children?

Just as Ayah was wondering, Aria's son Shane suddenly turned his head, and his big eyes looked at Ayah.

The two looked at each other.

Ayah's breathing stagnated.

"W-Wait... That kid!"

That delicate little face was too much like Jake Thomson.

Especially looking at the little kid's eyes, it is the same.

These two children should not be Jake Thomson's children!

After having this thought, Ayah's face instantly faded.

She did not expect that in just one night, Aria was going to be pregnant.

An invisible sense of threat swept towards Ayah.

No way!

No fucking way!

She's going to ask for clarification.

She will not be relieved until she finds out who the father of Aria's children is.

She can't accept that Jake is the father of Aria's twin son. She will not allow such a scenario.

What if Jake found out!

"Aria! Wait! Come back here! I need to ask you something! Comeback!" Ayah shouted.

Ayah grab her handbag and turned around to ask Aria about her children, but as soon as she took a step, she was stopped by her assistant who came to find her.

"Ma'am Ayah, I finally found you." The assistant noticed that Ayah's face was pale and seems something was wrong. She said with concern, "Ma'am, is there something wrong? You look pale."

"Nothing, I'm okay." Ayah's denial was somewhat blunt.

She didn't want anyone to know what had just happened.

Seeing that Ayah did not say, the assistant also did not ask further, but said, "Ma'am, there is a dinner party, if we don't leave now, we will be coming late."

From the western suburbs to the city, there is an hour's drive.

Being pointed out by an assistant, Ayah seemed very upset "When will my itinerary be decided by you?"

The assistant was helpless, "Ma'am, Mr. Tyron Thomson is also here."

Ayah was suddenly speechless.

"W-What?"

Thinking of the image she had painstakingly maintained in front of Jake in the past five years, she could not fail today.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ayah had to grit her teeth secretly, looked at the direction in which Aria left, and then reluctantly followed her assistant away.

To be continued