
"How could that be?"
Rowena replied quickly, glancing over without even turning around, "I was worried about the baby, so my attitude was not good enough. Please forgive me, Mr. Laird."
Sebastian chuckled, his slender fingers pressing the button for the elevator to close.
"Phew -" Hearing the elevator door close completely, Rowena finally let out a long sigh of relief.
She did not want to provoke Sebastian. That man had too much power and too high a status.If she rashly approached him, if she was treated as someone with ulterior motives, she would only be devastated
What's more, if he found out that the two children were his... it was very likely that he would take custody away from her.
As for the revenge of killing her mother, she would definitely bring her fair back, but this couldn't be achieved from getting close to Sebastian.
She didn't want much. All she wanted was that the two children stay by her side.
Not entering the office, Rowena heard a childish voice teaching the other one a lesson seriously, "Mia, if you don't listen to me and run around, I won't have a sister like you!"
"I'm already in so much pain, yet you still want to teach me a lesson!" Mia did not show any weakness. She waved her small arms to fight with Leo, but because she moved too much, her wound was affected, and her eyes and nose were wrinkled into a ball, "Ouch -"
"Don't move!" Leo quickly grabbed his little sister's restless hands and carefully examined the wound. He pouted and exhaled, "It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt."
Rowena, who just entered the door, saw this lovely and warm scene.
These two little kids were really very likable.
"Mia, if you have anything to do in the future, you have to listen to brother. If it were for you who hurt uncle just now, Mommy and you will be scolded." Rowena nodded at Mia who was holding up her nose.
"Mommy, if someone dares to scold you, Uncle Jameson and I will protect you and beat the bad guy away." Leo raised his little head to meet Rowena's eyes and added, "Also, we will protect that little devil who only knows how to cry."
"You are the one who only knows how to cry... Uncle Jameson!" Just as Mia finished shouting back at her brother, she suddenly saw Jameson who appeared at the door. She jumped down from her seat and threw herself into the man's arms.
Jameson opened his arms and caught this sticky little milk ball. He picked her up from the ground and spun her in a circle. He lowered his head and blinked at Leo as if they had formed a mysterious alliance, "Thank you, little Leo. You were still thinking about me when you were fighting."
"Hello, Uncle Jameson." Leo also took a few steps forward. Even someone as calm as him couldn't hide his closeness when he saw Jameson.
"I brought you gifts." Jameson took two bags from behind him as if he was performing a magic trick. Leo's eyes lit up as he looked at the colorful things that were about to spill out. He could not wait to break free from the man's arms. He reached into the bags and flipped through them.
Jameson was quite familiar with the preferences of the two little kids. The things they bought were all in their favor. The two little ones squatted excitedly beside the bags and divided the gifts, which made Rowena feel warm in her heart.
"I still have a client to see over there. Jameson, accompany the two of them." Rowena casually picked up her mobile phone and instructed Jameson in a relaxed and casual tone.
"Alright." Jameson nodded and smiled as he watched Rowena, who was dressed in white, walk out.
The two of them were already used to each other's trust. This kind of life was calm and soothing, making one's body and mind relax. As for further plan... Jameson was not in a hurry, because so far, apart from him, Rowena had not shown such a reassuring trust to any other man.
He played with the two children for a while and received an appointment call. He told Leo to take care of his sister and left the office.
"Don't run around this time." Leo put his hands on his waist and blocked the door.
“Fine, fine, Leo, come over here. I have something important to discuss with you." Mia had a mysterious look on her face as she sat on the carpet and winked at Leo.
"What are you doing?" Leo loosened his small fists and looked at the door. He continued to warn his sister not to run out when he was unprepared. He walked over and sat beside Mia.
"Leo," Mia covered her mouth with her milky-white hands and leaned close to Leo's ear, "Uncle Jameson is so good to us. Could he be our biological father?" She asked in a small voice.
"Pfft." Leo laughed as if he was watching an idiot, "How is that possible, fool? Uncle Jameson doesn't look like us at all. The children and parents look very similar, just like you and mother do."
"Look very similar..." Mia patted her little head and suddenly stood up. She looked down at Leo with her hands on her hips, "Leo, I know where our father is! If you beg me, I'll tell you."
Leo did not believe Mia's silly words, but he just looked at her proud little appearance and wanted to tease her. He grabbed Mia's little foot and reached out to scratch her itch, "Are you going to say it or not?"
"Ah, hahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Mia laughed as she rolled around on the carpet. After a while, she finally managed to catch her breath. She then put on a serious expression and said, "I just saw an uncle who looked exactly like you!"
"Really?" At that time, Leo's heart trembled. He wondered in his mind, "Exactly the same? If the appearances are similar, there is indeed a possibility that we are blood-related. But..."
When these words came out of the mouth of his little clown sister, the credibility of the words greatly decreased.
Mia was still not aware of her brother's doubts about her, and she continued to add highly colorful details with her hands dancing and feet tripping, "I won't lie to you. After seeing that uncle, I can probably imagine what you will look like when you grow up!"
"Then do you know how to contact that uncle?" Leo asked.
"I have his business card! In fact, I kept it and asked for compensation from him, but it is still acceptable for me to lend it to you because you are my brother!" Mia said proudly as she touched her pocket, "There's still some gilding on that business card. It's really top grade!"
"Really?" Leo asked casually. He did not believe that this little fool could hold a piece of paper in her hands and not lose it within ten minutes.
As expected.
"Oh, where is my business card?"
Mia looked around anxiously, "It was in my hands just now. How did it disappear?"
Leo was too lazy to watch her play the real version of a confused king here. He found a brand-new sudoku board among the gifts brought by Uncle Jameson and quickly devoted himself to his mathematics career.
"With sudoku, Leo will ignore me." Mia, who was busy looking up, curled her lips in dissatisfaction, but there was nothing she could do. Where did her uncle's business card go?
At night, Sebastian refused Rosalind's invitation to enjoy the nightlife. He lay on Simmons Mattress and silently thought about all the things that had happened that day.
The laughter of the mother and daughter continued to occupy his mind and did not disperse for a long time. Although the scene was noisy, it made him unusually relaxed and even let him enjoy a rarely peaceful state of mind.
Why?


