Her Marriage, Her Revenge



Chapter 52 The Twin's Visit

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Dreckos was laughing while seeing the two cowards running like there is no tomorrow. After seeing that enemies were gone already, Queen Asalea and Quacey showed themselves again. Noema clapped her tiny hands and smiled cutely at Dreckos. Dreckos scooped her and kissed her cheeks happily.

Quacey came frowning demanding to be carried too. Dreckos carried Quacey in his right hand while Noema is in his left hand.

"Uncle is so proud of you Noema and Quacey. You saved Uncle Dreckos!" he exclaimed laughing.

Queen Asalea was laughing too. Her happiness is overflowing. She knows deep within her heart that there is nothing to worry about now with the twins. At their so young ages, they can definitely take care and defend themselves against their enemies.

They all then rode in their car and carried on their plans to visit surprisingly, King Timodore in his office in the Hotel.

As if nothing happened, Quacey and Noema excitedly alighted from the car the moment Dreckos parked it at the hotel's parking space. They almost ran to the elevator. As the elevator opened up on the sixth floor, the twins ran and tried to search for their father's office.

"Kids, the King's office is that one at the far end, right side," Dreckos shouted.

When they reached the office of King Timodore, the door immediately opened before they could knock. It was King Timodore together with his Executive Assistant who was about to get out of the office.

Madelie, the Executive Assistant, who had been long dreaming to catch the attention of King Timodore could not look directly into the eyes of Queen Asalea, who is now giving her a fierce stare.

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King Timodore's expression was priceless as he saw his wife and his twins outside his office.

"Oh, am I dreaming?" King Timodore exclaimed as he gathered in his both hands his twins, who laughingly kissed their father simultaneously. Queen Asalea laughed too as she came closer to her husband and kids and gave him a quick kiss on his lips.

"We really wanted to surprise you. The twins wanted to see your office here." Queen Asalea said while following her husband with her kids going inside the CEO's office.

Seeing the happy family, all Madelie could do is to envy Queen Asalea more. She excused herself and walked fast, without even trying to look back. "Now little vampies, where do you want to go from here hmm?" King Timodore teased his twins who are now busy checking on some stuff inside the office.

"I want to play inside the big, wide mall Dada King," Quacey replied while holding now the dolphin paper holder he got on top of some documents that need to be signed by King Timodore.

"Uhmmm, how about you my baby girl?" King Timodore looked at her daughter who is now busy flipping the pages of a fashion magazine, as if she could already understand what is written therein.

Noema pointed her little finger to a photo in the magazine that she is flipping. The picture shows a pretty model walking down the ramp wearing some fancy furry clothes, boots and a wide-brim hat.

King Timodore approached his daughter with curiosity. "You want that kind of attire Noema?" he asked his daughter smilingly.

Queen Asalea could not contain herself smiling. Her daughter seemed to be fascinated with fashion dresses and other stuff.

Noema looked at her father with eyes squinting. "No Dada King; she is bad! She killed a wolf and wear the wolf," She exclaimed, with disgust flashing through her eyes.

King Timodore and Queen Asalea looked at each other and control themselves not to laugh. To their surprise, when they check on the model in the picture again, they saw her nude now and only wearing her boots and wide brim hat.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Then Noema said. "See, you better be a good lady. I returned your dress to the wolf." Then she closed the magazine and returned it to the magazine rack where she got it, with a smile of satisfaction on her cute little face.

The spouses, King and Queen together with Dreckos were not able to control themselves and they burst out with laughter.