President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Hayden’s supper was no less impressive than dinner. Six beautiful plates were served on the table. There were shredded carrots and cucumbers, cooked peanuts and peas, and the most fragrant of all, a bowl of fried bean and meat sauce. The fragrance of meat was overflowing.

She prepared a large bowl of noodles for Joseph, with sauce and side dishes. She served it to him and casually told him, “You mix them up yourself. This is extremely delicious.”

After saying these words, she rushed off to prepare her own noodles.

Joseph pressed his palms against the bowl of noodles. It was a little burning. Even his eyes, which were looking at the busy woman beside him, started burning a little.

It’s rare for a person from a rich family to have the opportunity to see his own family members preparing food themselves. His house was full of servants and maids, and everything was prepared by them.

He had lived like this since he was a child, but this scene in front of him resembled some images from his childhood, triggering memories and at the same time triggering some old scars.

Hayden took a few big bites, and only half of the bowl of noodles was left. She felt satisfied. She glanced to the side and saw that Joseph’s bowl still looked colorful, which looked the same as when she served it to him.

“Why aren’t you eating yet?” She asked confusedly. After a moment of silence, she asked softly, “You haven’t eaten noodles with fried bean and meat sauce before?”

“Is it weird that I haven’t eaten it before?” Joseph asked her back.

Nanking is in the South, noodles with fried bean and meat sauce are unique to the North. Although they are also common in the South, they are generally found at street stalls. The private chef wouldn’t serve noodles with fried bean and meat sauce to Joseph during his meals, and he would be even less likely to eat at a street stall.

“Uh, not weird, not weird.” Hayden forced a smile and stretched out her hand in a flattering manner.

“I’ll mix them up for you.”

“No need,” Joseph held his chopsticks and stirred them up by himself. His movements were not quite skilled, but not clumsy either.

“I actually understand you quite well.”

Hayden tried to make up for her rudeness just now.

“When I was still the second daughter of the Downey family, as long as I was at home, no one at home asked me to work. My stepmother and sister also didn’t work at all. So something like noodles with fried bean and meat sauce, I guess Chelsea would never eat in her life.”

mind talking about her family, Joseph showed a slightly surprised expression. But, his expression returned to normal after a split second, and he

“What do you think?”

Hayden rolled her eyes.

Chelsea treat her so badly at Kingsley and Michelle’s engagement party? Like

frowned and

seem

voice, “To me, the people who were good to me and really important to me have all passed away. The

stunned, thinking that he touched her sore

you have

corners of her mouth, smiled

But if my father really didn’t

But although

“You hate your father?”

once but

say. If he had treated me worse, I would have hated him. But since I was a kid, he never hid his preference for me. Then I figured

by Hayden’s father. At that time, it was the generous dowry from Hayden’s mother that became

you don’t hate your

with an indescribable feeling in

parents. We,

to look indifferent, “Besides, I don’t

“If it were me.”

would have made him get the hell out

stunned, looking

“I’m full.”

chopsticks on the table with a slight thud. Although it was not loud, it gave the impression that he

the room on the second floor, and Hayden

did she do to upset