The Heir's Naughty Twins
41. Forgive Me

Yujerian looked at the back of the man who was following Yuveria's will so that she would not move. He sat on the side door porch, watching the snow fall in silence as Yujerian inside, rubbing Yuveria's head into a deep sleep.

The man did not speak at all. Not even trying to open the conversation.

All he did was shut up, look away, and look for them.

There was something in Yujerian's chest that was hollowed out by it. He disappeared for a long time, then suddenly appeared, suddenly sitting there, suddenly trying to join.

It turned out that he was something to be missed and regretted when it appeared. Yujerian wished he had disappeared now. His chest hurt to see him from a distance.

"Nii."

Yuveria also looked agitated. He always said he wanted to go up to his father's back like Hinatsuru did.

Although the latter she said only hated father and wanted to beat him up, Yuveria definitely wished that she could have a normal relationship with their father.

"Is your sister sick?" Norman asked, seeing Yuveria restless.

His sister immediately turned around, hiding the face in Yujerian's stomach. She was crying again.

"No." Yujerian held his hands clenched. "He is like this."

The man did not turn around either. Why would he come if the edges behave like that? Whahuh? He waited for Yujerian and Yuveria to greet him first?

Seeing Yujerian's gaze that couldn't hide those emotions, Norman sighed.

He could not blame Yujerian for being angry, but also could not blame Eros who was unfamiliar with the situation.

If a free-living Norman suddenly knew he had children, it was impossible for him to act like a parent.

He knows what Eros thinks there. He was busy wondering what his son's name was, no one had told him yet.

Actually Norman knows. He heard when Hestia called them not with Yuuki or Yuui. But he better ask himself.

"Well, Boss."

Eros turned his head with a flat face not caring. That's why Yujerian misunderstood. The faces of Yuveria and Yujerian are the same.

"I think it's best to approach them."

Eros. "They don't know me."

"Take them to meet."

"Not like they want to."

"Then? You wanna sit here all the time?"

"I'm waiting for Hestia."

"You think they'll let you and Hestia talk?"

Instantly, Eros recalled something that should not be remembered. Right too, Eros thought.

Eros immediately looked over. Yujerian accidentally finds her, but the boy looks away coldly after that.

Eros did not leave them. Although he could not say 'blame your mother' because Hestia also had a reason.

"Kalian—"

"Don't talk to Yuje-nii!"

The woman was angry. From her voice, she cried. Makes Eros more and more do not understand exactly what is wrong.

Eros relaxed his body as he stared at the little boy's back. I want him to hug them.

I don't know. They look very small and fragile.

"I'm sorry." Eros can't remember when he ever apologized to a child. "I did—"

"The lion! Damai!" [Whispering! Shutup!]

Yuveria sat down, grabbing the glass on the table with the intention of throwing it while crying.

"The lion! Sort of! Urajay!!"

Yujerian pulled his sister's hand before he actually threw it. "Just ignore him" he whispered softly. "Your power will end up serving people like him."

Yuveria's cry was heard again. He can't stop his feelings. Now they have a father and they meet him, but there's nothing they can do but turn their backs on each other.

It doesn't feel like dad. Like a stranger was bothering them. Much worse than men who would flirt with their mother and they both disagree.

It feels more disgusting.

"You can hit me if you're angry."

Yujerian closed, feeling the pain in his chest relapsing again due to the sound of Eros.

Go awayl. Go as far as possible if he just wants to come hurt her.

The sound of footsteps could be heard clearly from the wooden floor as the man came. They looked up, feeling that his fear was so great, even though they usually had a way to fight against the size of one's body.

Yujerian tightly hugged his sister who was crying increasingly hysterically. But the man did not tell her to be silent, but rather squatted down.

"I'm sorry." His face was drenched in grief as he looked at Yuveria. "I should have known from the beginning. Whatever the reason, I did something wrong. I'm sorry."

"...."

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...Because there has ever been a mention, the author sertain explanation.MY word in this story does not refer to the formalities for superiors or bosses or strangers, but to the adjustment of characters. especially Eros and Darius who more often talk ME to their children, it's because calling themselves PAPA or DAD is too spoiled for their cold characters....

...sekian ✌...