Secret Baby Twins CEO's
Uncle Hillo Good, Mollin Shuka

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The figure then grabbed the little girl to carry her in her cradle. I don't know who that little girl is, she doesn't know. He just felt sorry for the small cry that had just been buzzing softly.

"Felixes... You're giving the girl compensation. Tenfold. But after that, you also have to give a decent reward."

Marcus was obviously on the assistant. The man then stepped away, feeling fed up with the shameless woman.

Arriving in his room, the man then sat little Maurin on the sofa chair. His eyeballs stared fixedly at that puffy face.

For a moment he was festering.

The little girl had beautiful eye color, a clear eye color exactly like hers. On the side of the blonde strands that are now scattered to cover the face of Maurin who occasionally still sobbed small.

"Aren't you tired of crying?"

"Uncle Hillo, this is manna? Mollin wants mommy, hiks..." Isak Maurin stared confusedly at the room around him that looked foreign.

Marcus let out a frustrated sigh, he did not even understand what the little girl was saying at all.

'How can I bring her into my room. Have I gone crazy? Ck..." Marcus is guilty of his stupidity.

"Next time you have to be careful. Look, your clothes are dirty for not being careful." His words sounded sarcastic, there was not the slightest hint of tenderness.

"Mollin eundak beulls. That naughty aunt who got Mollin shampoo fell. Mollin ass na tatit, hiks... ."

His crying became more and more, making Marcus was suddenly frustrated.

"Hey, are you crying again? Oh come on... Aren't you tired?"

"You mommy, hwaaa... ."

Instead of crying, he decided to hold the little girl in his arms again.

In his heart, he cursed why he could make this decision. Helping a little girl he didn't know, even taking her to his study. Not enough to get there, he did not even hesitate to carry it.

Shhht... .

Marcus swears

It seems like he's crazy.

"Uncle Hillo is good. Mollin shuka," said Maurin tightened his grip on the foreign figure. The heat of the embrace, Maurin really craved it. If only daddy was here, it would be so much fun. He could hug her like this every day.

Before long, there was a knock on the door from the wide. The figure of Felix now gradually entered his room after the instructions entered it he echoed.

Felix looked squeaky. Was the man holding the little girl earlier? Even his big hands now did not hesitate to pat the small back gently in his cradle.

"How's it?" The sentence resuscitated Felix out of shock.

"It's all done, sir."

"You-it's okay?"

Marcus squeaks, what's wrong with him? "You mean?!"

"Eummm. It's just that this is the first time I've seen you holding a child" Felix said, widening his smile, a mocking smile.

"She kept crying and raving indistinctly. I don't know what he's saying." let's Marcus raise intonation.

"Just try talking to me. If you can understand what he said, your bonus is 2 times," he challenged and then gave little Maurin to the assistant.

Felix then sat little Maurin on the couch. His face looks friendly. Not like Marcus who seems angry.

Ck... The man cannot be friendly to everyone.

"Hi, pretty... Who are you here with? Are you lost?"

Mollin shook his head small. "Shama mommy's. Mommy antell Apin. Mollin shulluh wait but mommy old sheukalli. Mollin wanted calli mommy but it was aunt dahat dewell Mollin."

"seen right? He just plays his mouth incomprehensibly." Marcus replied.

"So you're with mommy?"

Anguk Maurin's. "Yes." Yeah."

"You're asked to wait and you're bored so you're out looking for mommy?"

Take Maurin again. "Yep. Mommy lamma sheukalli's. Mollin is boshan-boshan... ."

Makes Marcus squash. How the assistant understood the little girl's words was obviously difficult to understand.

"How did you do that?"

Felix widened his smile. "Not difficult. Just listen carefully, sir."

Marcus clucked, it was like a mockery to him. Working with him for almost 8 years, it seemed like his assistant was getting brazen.

"Are you tired of working with me, Fel?!" snarl.

"Again, sir... ."

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Annyeong Chingu

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