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Chapter 1336

    Chapter 1336


    Yasmine sighed heavily. In her eyes, Chloe was still a kid! And now, she was about to be a


    mother.


    Winston frowned. “A mother?”


    “You didn’t know?”


    “What?”


    Yasmine raised her eyebrows. “Didn’t Chloe tell you? I thought you knew since you brought her


    salmonst time.”


    Winston’s face turned cold. “She’s pregnant?”


    Yasmine nodded. “Yes, she’s having twins.”


    Winston fell silent. What the hell was happening? Why were they all suddenly pregnant? And she


    was having twins?


    Images of Chloe and Damon together kept shing through his mind. How the hell did they manage


    to have twins on their first try?


    He rubbed his forehead, what was he thinking?


    Rose looked at Winston with regret. Such a celebrated actor, still single, it was a shame. Now he


    was dealing with this blow.


    Her face couldn’t hide her sympathy and regret. As a seasoned actor, Winston quickly caught onto


    Rose’s reaction, and his face darkened. “What’s with that face?!”


    Why was she feeling sorry for him?


    “What face do I have? You’re suddenly so fierce… you’ve scared the baby in my tummy!” Rose


    sounded angry by the end.


    Winston’s eyelid twitched. Were all pregnant women this unreasonable? She was once the famous


    rich girl in P. City, now the boss of a well–known cosmetic brand, did she lose all her IQ after


    getting pregnant?


    Yasmine raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn’t know what to make of the argument between the


    two young people.


    The atmosphere suddenly turned tense. Then a servant appeared. “There’s a guest.”


    Without rajsing her head, Yasmine coldly said, “If it’s a guest, let them in.”


    Even though she lived here, she knew this mansion was not her territory anymore. Damon’s men


    and the Peck family had guards all around the mansion, but most importantly, Boyd had real–time


    surveince on the ce.


    She didn’t want to see that man, so she chose to turn a blind eye to his actions. So now, the


    servant saying there was a guest posed no threat to her.


    1. 1.


    Thinking of this, Yasmine smirked sarcastically. Even without him, did he think she would be


    threatened?


    Nate was the first to walk into the living room, followed by his men carrying two big bags.


    Nate felt really busy. His boss was working on a big case, and he thought he would be involved, but


    it turned out he was of no use. Instead, one small matter after another kept popping up.


    “Ms. Yasmine, Rose, Mr. Winston, hello.” He greeted politely, while his men put the bags on the


    floor.


    Yasmine nced at the two earthy bags that contrasted sharply with the modern living room and


    frowned. “Nate, what brings you here?”


    Nate replied, “Mr. Harper is worried that Mrs. Harper might be bored alone at home, so he asked


    me to see if Rose would like to keep herpany asionally. Also, he asked me to bring


    something for Mr. Winston.”


    Winston stood up, walked over to Nate, and nced at the two bags behind him. “I don’t recall


    having any connection with Mr. Harper that would warrant him sending me gifts.”


    Nate smiled, “Actually… you do have a connection.” But it was better not to mention it.


    Nate’s vague words made Winston frown. He walked up to the bags and gave them a kick. Hard as


    a rock.


    “What’s in these?”


    Nate signaled his men on the side. They untied the bags immediately. Winston walked over and


    saw the bags were filled with purple spherical objects, giving off a pungent smell.


    “Mr. Harper said that these are more effective when chopped up, you could give it a try when you


    have time.”


    Nate stood aside, his mouth twitching as he spoke. He didn’t understand what Mr. Harper was


    trying to say.


    What was the meaning of giving onions as a gift?! And saying, “It’s more effective when chopped


    up“?


    What kind of effect?! Was it the effect of making people’s eyes hurt so much that they couldn’t open


    them?


    He was nearly killed by this weird thinking before, his eyes stinging so much he almost went blind.


    Wait a second. A bold guess suddenly popped into Nate’s mind. But that’s impossible, how could


    Mr. Harper be so immature?


    He had taken jealousy to a whole new level. Oh my god!


    Mr. Harper, did he realize his image in Nate’s mind hadpletely disappeared?


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    Winston cursed in his mind, what effect did he need?! The icy aura around Winston was slowly


    radiating, giving everyone the chills.


    Nate discreetly moved two steps to the side, looking at Rose. “Rose, are you free now?”


    Rose casually nodded. “Sure.”


    “Take all these away,” Winston said coldly.


    Nate looked troubled. “Mr. Winston, these are from Mr. Harper, he hopes you would ept them. If


    you insist on returning them, he said only if you chop them up and give them back.”


    Winston’s eyelid twitched; the veins on his forehead became visible. Nate decided it was best not to


    finger, and quickly left the Peck family’s mansion with Rose.


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    When Nate brought Rose back to the apartment, Chloe was still on the couch.


    The moment she opened the door and saw Rose, her eyes lit up like fireworks. “What brings you


    here?”


    “Mr. Harper was worried you’d be bored stiff, so he sent me over to keep youpany.”


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    Chloe nced at Nate next to her and swallowed that excuse hook, line, and sinker. As for Mr.


    Harper’s thoughtfulness, she would believe just about anything now.


    “Mr. Harper is quite the green–eyed monster, you know. Do you know what he had Nate deliver to


    Winston in two bags today?”


    Chloe blinked. “Two bags?”


    “Cash?”
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