Chapter 315 Darcy found two kids
Lawrence R's face changed.
"Impossible. All the love was replaced by hatred when she killed our son three years ago!"
He denied it, his eyes turned cold, subconsciously forgetting the feeling of satisfaction and trembling when he rushed in and hugged Winnie last night.
Forgetting himself, he had absurdly said he missed her.
"Stop talking. It's just the effect of the drugs." He only desired her body.
He would only forgive this woman if his son could come back to life!
After finishing a glass of wine, Lawrence R stood up, feeling a chill.
Jeremy sighed, understanding him. If it were him, he wouldn't easily let go either, especially if one of his twin sons was missing.
"As for Darcy..."
"Just keep it from her... say that I went to the hospital." Lawrence R felt a twinge of guilt in his heart.
"You're a real jerk."
"And you're not? Engaged to Lynn and still occasionally asking about Oli
"What...," Jeremy's face immediately turned sour. "Why did I inquire about that woman?"
"Heh," Lawrence R coldly chuckled and warned, "Don't meddle with Darcy, and besides, this happened before our marriage, so it's not considered cheating."
Damn it, jerk needs a new definition.
However, Jeremy chuckled, "Mr. L, don't you realize you're actually quite casual with Darcy? Taking responsibility without really caring?"
"Who says I don't care? I do care about her." Lawrence R replied coldly, as if hypnotizing himself.
He placed his cup down and left.
Jeremy shook his head, saying that someone involved is often blind. Mr. L was trapped by the word "resentment."
Early in the morning, at half past six, the hotel parking lot was deserted.
The bodyguard pretended not to notice as he watched three children sneak away from the parking lot. He hid in the shadows and made a call to Rock.
"Mr. Harrington, at this moment, two boys are together, and Miss Anderson is not around. It's the perfect timing..."
Rock, who was in Lymington, pondered for a moment and squinted his eyes. "Go ahead, lure Darcy there."
The bodyguard received the order and promptly hung up the phone.
Rock got out of bed and got dressed. The morning light streamed in, casting a coolness onto his light blue shirt.
Winnie still had a son with Lawrence R, even though she didn't know it now, it doesn't mean she won't find out in the future.
With two sons, cutting off contact between her and Lawrence R would be even more difficult...
Rock didn't want to bring trouble upon himself in pursuit of Winnie, and conveniently, this was Darcy's big trouble.
Might as well borrow a knife...
The man narrowed his eyes with a thick animosity. Three years ago, Lawrence R used his connections to suppress and interrogate him in Trento City.
Could he really forget that grudge?
Darcy was exhausted, and when she woke up from a nap, she realized that Sidney, that little bastard, was missing!
Everyone in the house was in chaos, with all the servants searching for him.
If she lost the child, how could she explain it to Lawrence R after guarding him all night?
That brat would surely cause her trouble, and Darcy was seething with anger!
Suddenly, a male hotel staff member came to the door and reported, "Miss, are you looking for your child, a boy, three or four years old?"
"He's our child, where is he?" Barbara immediately responded.
"A staff member downstairs saw him in the underground parking lot. We were worried about such a young child wandering outside the hotel alone."
Darcy's face darkened, and she quickly grabbed her coat and took the elevator downstairs.
Following the direction given by the 'male staff member,' she angrily arrived at the parking lot.
It was not yet 7 o'clock, and there were no cars or people. The empty garage connected to the outside, with bright beams of light shining in from the streets.
"Hehe, Mia, have you eaten your fill?" came a gentle child's voice.
"Hmph, Oscar, you always spoil her. What are you trying to catch early in the morning?"
"Hey, you! You gave her strawberry ice cream, and now she's going to have diarrhea. Her mommy is going to look for you!"
"Big Brother Number One, you're saying bad things about me," Mia looked at Sidney, pouting unhappily.
Oscar patted the little girl's head and smiled, "It's boring staying in the hotel room. Since no one is watching us now, let's sneak out and have some fun. Besides, Sidney, you were the worst at grabbing the dolls earlier, couldn't catch anything."
"..." Sidney's cold face turned completely black. Did he have no shame? That was because daddy never played such childish games with him. But it was actually quite fun.
Sidney glanced at the handful of little trophies in his arms and tossed them to Mia, saying, "Here, these are for you. Take them."
"Can you be gentler with little girls?" Oscar sighed, "Mia is only two years old. Let's carry her and walk, it'll be faster to go back..."
"No, she already ate so much. She's heavy."
"Bad Big Brother Number One, you're saying I'm heavy again!" Mia complained bitterly.
"You go chase after them and let him carry you," Oscar suggested.
Sidney ran with his short legs and said, "Oscar, you're so cunning."
"I'll rely on you, bad big brother." Mia, with her even shorter legs, chased after them from behind.
The three of them created a commotion on the open ground, chasing and playing around.
And from a distance, Darcy, completely dumbfounded, took a deep breath, unable to react as she stared at the two identical faces under the light. Two boys, exactly the same height!
Their real existence, playing and frolicking, was not an illusion!
She looked back and forth, stunned, her face increasingly pale and obscured with gloom.
A wave of panic washed over Darcy. Her face turned white, and she took two steps back, hiding in the shadows.
Damn it, there was actually a child who looked exactly like Sidney?
She suspected that something was wrong with Sidney, but she never expected it to be this strange!
Back then, didn't they pull the child's body out and bury it in the graveyard?
Why didn't he die? Or was it the same night when Winnie gave birth to three?
Darcy was completely confused... Suddenly, she thought of a possibility. What if Winnie was never really dead, and maybe that child's body was also fake?
No wonder she felt that this 'Sidney' had been acting strange lately, constantly trying to make things difficult for her.
The asthma inhaler... She suddenly understood why it would appear and disappear at times.
Damn it, so these two little bastards had already switched places behind the scenes?
The cunning one switched places with Mr. L, specifically sowing discord and tormenting her. He uncovered her conspiracy in kindergarten, and last night, he stubbornly stayed in her room, coercing and blackmailing her, preventing her from going out...
Darcy understood everything now! Thinking about the recent provocations from a child, she was about to burst with anger.
Did Mr. L know that there were two children?
He definitely didn't know... This was a huge problem for her!
Feeling like she was facing a major enemy, the woman hid in the shadows, glaring coldly at the three little rascals walking towards her...
Buzz...
The phone vibrated, causing a slight tremor in Darcy's brain waves. Annoyed, she picked it up. "Barbara, what's the matter?"
Hearing the cold tone in her voice, Barbara hesitated and found it difficult to speak. "Miss Ordelia, the person I sent out last night just returned with news. They said... they said they saw Mr. L coming out of Winnie's room, that wretched woman. In other words, Mr. L spent the whole night in her room..."
Darcy could barely hold onto the phone, her mind consumed with jealousy and clouded with darkness.
"That wretched woman... Find out her room number!!" She shouted uncontrollably.
In an instant, she remembered the child who had tried to prevent her from going out last night, and she was sure that Winnie had brought the child with her.
Oh well, that wretched woman. She sent the child to be with Mr. L, stirring up trouble. Last night, the child must have distracted her, and Winnie slept with her man?
To make matters worse, it seemed that those two children had become good friends. Sidney turned against her and stood with Winnie and that wretched person.
A strong sense of unease rose from the bottom of her feet, and cold sweat formed in Darcy's palms. Her gaze twisted with rage.
"Olivia, is the child in your room...?" Winnie dressed neatly, holding a file as she came out of the room.
The suite door was open, and a maid was about to go in to clean.
"You wicked woman!" Darcy snatched the cleaning lady's broom and swung it uncontrollably towards Winnie's head.
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