TWINS GENIUS CRUEL CEO

TWINS GENIUS CRUEL CEO
CHAPTER 4 When to Get Married?


At eight o'clock in the night, the children had fallen asleep. They can't stay because tomorrow they have to work early. Amidst the silence and coldness of the narrow apartment, suddenly someone knocked on the door so hard. Aizhe, who woke up looking for a stick, went to see who it was. Instantly, after opening the door, Aizhe immediately received a scornful scorn from the landowner of her apartment.


"Hey, lady jall*ng, you know, this apartment's room tax has been very delinquent for several months! Here, give me your money! Otherwise, tonight you and your illegitimate children will have to get out of here!"


Aizhe rem4s cane, sick and sore to hear his insults. If only Aizhe could see, he had already slapped that arrogant, heartless mouth.


"I'm sorry, sir. This apartment has been purchased by my Grandmother before, and the people who live here also know that you have no right to charge us. Please stop, and get out of here" Aizhe said loudly and expelled.


"Akhc!" Aizhe screamed as the fat man pulled his hair.


"Let go, Sir! It hurts!" Aizhe thrashed and fought back, but due to being blind, she could only hit the air.


"Based on a self-informed woman, Grandma Peyot is dead, and you have no right to live in this apartment. But,"


"But if you want to go with me and sleep with me tonight, I'll give you a chance to stay here for half a year, how?" his god who turned out to come with his foul intentions.


"Plac!"


One slap was enough to answer his disgusting mouth. Aizhe immediately closed the door before the landowner stood up and beat him up.


"Jall*Ng motherfucker! From now on, you and your children won't be able to settle down in this apartment. If the kids show up, I promise I'll grind them right away." The cab*ll guy left from there. While Aizhe tried to control his tight breathing. He fell by the door and cried in fear. Now, his mind was filled with the fate of his children who would definitely suffer even more.


With staggered steps, Aizhe headed towards the table. Looking for and feeling the picture frame that Aizhe thought had a picture of her Grandma, but it was just blank paper.


"Grandmother, Aizhe can't take it anymore …."


"Every child comes home from work, my heart aches and hurts. They were small, they should have lived well like any other child. But since I was blind, they now chose to make a living on their own. I've also been trying to find work, but they refused because of my shortcomings." He sobbed in front of the table and hugged the frame on his chest.


"Miss, can I give up?" Aizhe closed her eyes, holding back her cries and her breathing.


"Grandma, what should I do? I was weak, blind, had nothing left, and only troubled the children. Can I come with Grandma?"


"They're big, they're good at making money, if you're with them, I'm just going to burden them." Aizhe fumbled and patted his chest. Unknowingly, in front of him had stood Axel and his four sisters, except Ara. Her children held back her sobs seeing Aizhe's tired and miserable condition.


"Mommy.." call them together. Aizhe flinched and quickly wiped away her tears. Stand up and breathe for a moment.


"Axel, why aren't you sleeping?" Not answers, but hugs and pleas from them. "Mommy, don't leave us." Their tears are falling tonight. Aizhe hugged them back and calmed her five children. As for Ara, the girl did not sleep, she stood by the wall and looked down miserably. Now the one in his heart is the figure of the father.


"Daddy, Inalla needs Daddy." He hopes to have a good father to protect and love Aizhe, and her five twin sisters.


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The morning had arrived with a bright sunshine and a beautiful rising from the east. As usual, Aizhe's five twins are getting ready for work. With Arzqa's smart capital in a small business, they are ready to sell per-bottle milk to their neighbors. However, after opening the door, Axel was shocked to see that there was cow dung on his doorstep.


"Hey, Axel, why stop?" ask Chloe.


"Look, there's cow dung. You know, who put it?" axel asked pointing. Chloe and her three sisters pinched their noses, unable to bear the disgusting smell..


"Now, who wants to take care of it?" ask Nath.


"That's not me!" jolt Zee saw them staring at him.


"alright. Just let me. You guys go first." Axel took the beam, then with the end of the beam, he pushed the dirt to the edge of the floor and then dropped it down.


"Plac!"


The sound of his feces landed perfectly. Axel and his four siblings looked down. They were shocked to see the head of the apartment owner full of cow dung and looked furiously there. Having just done evil, he has got karma this morning.


"Hahaha... taste!" The laughter of the five of them scoffed.


"Woi, you! How dare it to me!" his shout pointed and threw his shovel onto the ground. But, they grew increasingly violent and immediately ran away.


"Hey, Sir! What's going on?" asked another resident and retreated backwards after smelling his disgusting body odor.


"Ck, take the nanya!" Upset the man pushed and went to clean his head and face. 


"Geez, it is indeed worth a reply t*aik cow, its nature is worse than animals. If only he wasn't the son of the owner of this apartment, I would've taught him a lesson, too." The other room dwellers were disappointed, he went by.


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"Hey, Tor! How's Grandma doing?" asked the young master accidentally passed his personal doctor yesterday, named Victor Pochettino.


"Take it easy, Mrs Arita is just exhausted" Victor replied to Arzen Neo Ericsson, a Young President who managed the largest Entertainment company after President Arita retired, due to his old age and weakness.


"Arzen, aren't you at the office?" sahut a glamorous woman came to approach the two handsome young men.


"Mama, Arzen left, just today it's noon." Arzen politely answers her, named Katherine Jenkins who is married to Ericsson, the only son of Arita. Staying luxurious in that wealthy family even though Ericsson is gone.


"Oh, then, before you go to the office, Arzen, don't forget to go to Erina's studio first, son." Katherine pleaded.


"Ck, what the hell, Ma? Erina was already big, no need to be looked at. Waste of time." Arzen refuses, and goes into Lady Arita's room.


Katherine breathed out violently, inexhaustible Arzen still refused to approach Erina.


"Erina is already beautiful, rich, famous, artist, and ideal. What's less than that woman?" katherine lamented that she wanted to make Erina a daughter-in-law for her. The doctor could just shut up and watch her complain all day.


"Again, Grandma." Arzen greeted Madame Arita and kissed her wrinkled hands. Arzen's favorite grandmother, has beautiful blue eye pupils charming. While Katherine and Ericsson, a beautiful deep black charismatic, it seems.


"Arzen.." - Mistress Arita.


"Yes, Grandma. What's?" asked Arzen while peeling the apple peel.


"When are you getting married, son?" The skin of the apple that Arzen peeled directly fell onto the plate. Mrs Arita's question, it's always the same every day and it makes Arzen uncomfortable.