My Twin Baby From Brutal Boss
Chaptre 016.

Adrian grinned and showed a different sheet of paper than the one on the table. "This is all that matters, I thought you'd be interested in this one." Adrian gave a sheet of paper to Ervin.

"What is this?."

"It's a list of people who've dated him." Adrian watched the expression change on Ervin and smiled interestedly. "All this information I got from some neighbors and social media photos of the neighborhood where he lived and you'll see this and that."

Adrian corrects each data precisely, and arranges it neatly. "This is information I got from some neighbors around his house and you know! Among the neighbors who like your woman there are those who hate her so much that she makes a list of your women's daily life!," said Adrian eagerly.

"What?, Isn't that—."

"Heheh... Don't think about it too much, it's only natural that there are such neighbors everywhere, I also have neighbors hanging out in my neighborhood."

"I didn't ask."

"But I want to tell you."

"..., Continue."

"Five months ago, he was seen traveling with four different men in a short span of time. And they were all told to go to different places and end up in different hotels.

"Really?, a neighbor like this is really troublesome, does he work as a spy?."

"Continue."

"Bright... The four men she dated in that short period of time never showed themselves again after the second month... After this section is interesting.

"I think it's probably the times when she was pregnant, didn't she say that, she just slept with just any guy and then got pregnant with one of them?."

"Well, he said that to me."

"And then this part is also very interesting, if you put it together it will be clear that he is hiding something." Adrian showed me the neighbor's notes and the information he got from where Asiah worked. "Where she works, your woman claims that she's doing a baby tube program to get a child.

"It turns out, your lady also showed evidence that she was doing the program procedure legally."

"Wait a minute, if she does that shouldn't she have a legitimate husband? And why would he travel with these assholes if in the end he said he was following a baby tube program?."

"Well, how else, those women are so hard to understand. They do complicated things like this just to get what they want."

Adrian walked towards the printing press that took out the paper with the writing on it. "Here, the guy I hired has sent us some information about the guy we can think of as his date." Adrian gave the paper to Ervin who sat across his legs.

"...."

Ervin checked the information from the first man to the fourth man. His forehead shriveled as he read all of that information. "They are all just ordinary workers and have no interesting background, They are not even rich like me and—" Ervin muttered in annoyance.

"...."

Huhh... Ervin this isn't about wealth, if that woman isn't satisfied with you no matter how rich you are she'll find something more fulfilling than you.... At the end of the day it is all about worldly pleasures. Adrian loosened his collar.

"Maybe the babies your woman conceived were the babies of one of the four."

"...."

Clack.

Ervin put the paper down roughly. "I'm not satisfied with this."

"Huh????."

"There are still many incomplete parts, I will only be satisfied if everything has been collected."

"Hey... Never mind, after all we've got good information, I can conclude that you're not the father of the baby he's carrying.

"Let's think!, if you were the father of his children shouldn't he come to you to hold you accountable? You know, you're in SA...NG....AT...KA...YEP....

"If I were a woman and pregnant with your child, I would go crazy and spread it all over the world if I were pregnant with your child!.

Adrian said that firmly and at length, hoping Ervin would understand and no longer stubborn, but whatever it is Ervin is not someone who listens to others.

"Shut your mouth and just do what I ask."

"..., Huh... It's hard to talk to people who are in love." Adrian wiped his face rough.

"What did you say?!"

"No, forget it."

Adrian turned around lazily. He walked over to the phone and contacted someone with an annoyed look on his face. While Ervin he was observing the pictures of the man at the table, he remembered all their faces and did not intend to forget them.

Are they really better than me? Want to be seen from wherever I'm more handsome and passionate in their appeal. Ervin gets annoyed whenever he sees pictures of the random man.

Tak. Tak. Tak.

Ervin tapped his finger over the handle of the curis, and suddenly something flashed through Ervin's mind.

"Adrians."

"What else?."

"How old is she?."

"I'm sorry but what?."

"How old is Asiah right now?."

"That's... Waitaminute! You called her name like that?."

"Don't ask anything unimportant, just answer me."

"I don't know."

"Then find out."

"...."

Adrian closed his eyes and sent a message to his friend. "Do you want to know how old he is?" Adrian asked seriously.

"Not wanting to know. If we can compare her gestational age with the dates of her encounters with these ugly men, it will be discovered who the father of these children is."

"Ooh! I didn't think that way!,

But.... Ervin I'd like to know, for example. This is just an example!. If you were the father of the baby in the woman's womb, what would you do?."

"What else, I'll take them. Isn't that obvious?."

"Take? Aren't you going to tell him to abort your son like you did to your other mistresses?."

"...."

Ervin just kept quiet, he had no intention of answering Adrian's question. "Just do what you have to do."

"..., well in the end if everything has become clear, all decisions are in your hands." Adrian goes out of the room leaving Ervin inside alone.

"...."

What would I do if they were my children? A lot of women come to me saying they're pregnant with my son but I've never been this big before.

"What am I thinking, why am I thinking so much about this matter?, I don't even accept a baby who is obviously my own child but why...?, I'm so adamant with a baby that's not even my son?, why am I trying so hard just to—."