The Heir's Naughty Twins
62. Like Mother Like Daughter's

Eros did not know that thinking about a plan of getting along with a child was much more difficult than thinking about the company and the decline in stock prices.

Forced how? Seduce with how sound?

Talking is easy. Do it this way, do it that way, but in the end they're both stubborn kids who just love their mom.

What does it have to be like to make them more open?

When Eros' mind was filled with questions while his eyes looked at the computer containing his work, suddenly the door of the room was knocked.

Norman showed up but didn't come in.

"Boss, I think you should hear it."

"What?" reply Eros is not interested. His head was busy thinking now.

"Your daughter."

Hearing the name, Eros went into a hurry. Thinking Yuveria was again acting crazy whether it was clamoring at Eros with her thick Japanese or perhaps going berserk from boredom.

Apparently not.

Before Eros got to where Norman meant, there was a melodious sound of high-pitched singing until the feathers of Eros bristled.

"But you can turn it around just reach for me yeah~ You know that I will always be there~ My love will set you free oooow~"

Gosh darn. That's Yuveria's voice?

He didn't sing like that in Japan. Although Eros already knew his voice was good, this time it sounded so awesome that he was stunned. That high tone he could take without getting stuck?

Eros peeking. Seeing Yujerian play the piano that he did not know was in this house while his sister stood up, cursing the song.

"Yuje-nii, how? Yuve did well?"

Yujerian stroked his sister's head attentively. "You mastered it better than I thought. But the high part, I think you're still holding your voice."

That high sound is still not maximal?

"really? Yuve will do better!"

Eros won't smile. Regardless of anything, the two of them actually possessed each other. Yujerian fulfills the role of a good sister and Yuveria becomes a sister who is used to obeying her brother.

"You don't want to go there?"

"Come on." Norman handed over the macaron plate that had been in his hands since when. "Go and woo them. There is no point in thinking too much. Just do it first."

Despite being silent, Eros accepts.

He wanted to get closer, and it might not be wrong either.

When he arrived, his two sons turned. Their expressions that had been released became locked again, until Eros was already back first if he did not remember the message of Hestia.

They want to be forced.

"You guys are training?"

Yuveria threw away her face. "Yuje-nii, let's go. Yuve wants to take a shower."

Looks like the genes of Hestia and Eros created this kind of cold-hearted steel man.

He didn't even think of seeing his macaroni.

But Eros doesn't want to be left alone. So he held back Yuveria's hand which immediately stiffened.

"You sound good." Eros never praised except employee performance and the necessity of stale manners. It's a little awkward to say it. "Can sa—Dad hear it again?"

His face immediately flushed.

Eros flinched when suddenly Yuveria forcibly pulled her hand, running away while shouting 'I don't want to see you again, you perverted old man!'.

Wait for. Does that mean he's wrong again?

"Yujrian."

"I don't want to talk to you either." The boy takes the macaron plate in Eros's hand, then goes after his sister who has disappeared with Mandala.

Oh God. Eros massaged his temples so intensely made.

Aren't they a little too cold? Praised time he ran away?

Mother and son alike, Eros mumbled.

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