
"Mommy, Om is it home?" ara asked, accidentally waking up when Aizhe got into bed.
"Hm, yes." He answered sleeping beside Ara, then he received the embrace of his little daughter who closed his eyes again. Aizhe also stroked Ara's hair, thinking of Arzen who did not answer her question and instead went home.
Aizhe also massaged her head, trying to remember the voice of the man who snatched her chastity. But because of being thrown from the train, Aizhe forgot the sound of Arzen at that time. But, in the depths of her heart, Aizhe did not forget the hand of that guy who was warm like Arzen just now.
"Duh, it's been a long time ago, why am I thinking about that bad guy now?" aizhe muttered confusedly to herself. Not wanting to get dizzy, Aizhe prefers to sleep alone.
The next morning, Davis actually came with six uniforms and school supplies. Arzen's words were truly trustworthy. Aizhe breathed a sigh of relief, hearing the sound of her children happily getting it all..
"Thank you, sir," Aizhe smiled.
"Same-sama, Miss," Davis replied, then noticed a message coming into her phone.
"Who is that, Om?" ask them curious.
"This is from the President, he told me to take you out for a walk today," Davis replied, ordered to accompany them on a shopping trip they liked.
"Mommy's coming with us too?" ask Chloe.
"In the meantime, I reply Dad." Davis turned around, went out and contacted Arzen. He almost slipped again.
" Hello President, what about Miss Aizhe? Did I bring it or not?" ask Davis.
"If I tell them down, it means bring her mother, Davis, too" Arzen replied, appearing to be in his company.
"Alright, I get it, sir," Davis said.
"Shortly, I still want to talk" Arzen held off before the secretary closed her call.
"What else, Mr Arzen?" davis asked, and saw Aizhe there sitting with her six twins who were trying out their uniforms one by one.
"Let's see, because today I have a meeting, you're my replacement" Arzen said, leaving his chair and preparing to leave his company.
"Where are you going?"
"Ck, the info you got from my mother was a lie, yesterday the one in my house was Erina. Instead of me coming home and being forced to come to his studio, it's better today I spend with—" Arzen said.
"Ehem, lest the young master still have a taste with this blind woman?" guess Davis.
"N-no, I did this to make amends for my past mistakes," elak Arzen hesitantly admitted.
"Puff, instead of taking them for a walk, mengantian Young master make them family, the children are very adorable. See for yourself here, they seem happy to get all that from you" Davis explained, still telling Arzen to marry Aizhe.
"Wait a minute, we must not be rash to choose a decision, we must first make sure whether the children are the result of my seed or not" Arzen said slightly stammered.
"Well, all right, I hope the results are 100% percent, Mr. President," Davis said he already knew Arzen was doing a DNA test.
"Yes, you're here!" arzen's orders are now on their way to Aizhe's house. After closing the call, Davis entered and asked for permission to leave.
"Why go home? Om not taking us for a walk?" nath asked a little disappointed.
"No, that's not it, I was told to go back to the company, and you're still going out with Mr. President" Davis replied.
"Holleeyey, as good as Daddy," Ara exclaimed to everyone's surprise, especially Davis instantly coughed at it.
"Oh, Ara! Don't talk like that!" they rebuked Ara who was crushed on Aizhe's shoulders. "Hihihi, Ala's kidding."
"Don't mallah dong, don't mallah yahhh, brother…." Ara seduced to her six pouting sisters.
"Sir, are you okay?" ask Davis.
"Sorry, I have to hurry away, excuse me." Davis is out soon. Aizhe was a little surprised by Davis's suspicious-sounding tone.
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🤣Ara likes to make hangers anyway wkwk