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To The Guy I Met At The Bar I Have Your Sons

“Had I ever told you that I want you dead?” “What a coincidence, I want you dead too.” Kimberly Rollins and Vincent Walters are like cats and dogs, archenemies one might say. Clawing and barking is a normal thing, and they can’t bear to see each other’s face, but no matter how they don’t want to see each other, they are bound by a link that can’t be broken; Their sons. Six years ago, they had a steamy night that bore fruit. Wanting to have them alone, Kimberly refused to seek the father of her children and raised them on a country side, completely having a peaceful life while running her bakery. She got what she wants; a peaceful life. … If only she didn’t drink that day. “To the guy I met at the bar, I have your sons!” Kimberly boldly showed her children on a video which gathered thousands and thousands of views, passing from one eye to another. The video was only meant for fun. She’s confident that he won’t find them, he doesn’t even know he got her pregnant. So, he wouldn’t, would he? But the very next day, men in suits raided her bakery, an arrogant man leading them forward, demanding to see her. To her shock, Vincent was the son of a multi-millionaire and he’s in the middle of finding an heir to inherit the highest position of the company! Kimberly soon found herself in a tug of war. One wants to make the twin his heirs, while the other wants to raise them in the town and have a peaceful and simple life. So—who will win the custody of the twin? Would the two of them reach an agreement despite their conflicting ideals? Which one of them will run out of patience first and choke the other one to death?

MYOSITISIN · Urbano
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171 Chs

Chapter 141 One Hundred Forty-One

Kimberly cleaned the table where the late customers ate and flipped the sign to ‘close’.

She entered her shop and stopped at the entrance to look at the whole interior of the café. Her hands found their places on her waist as her lips curved in satisfaction.

“That was a blast.” She commented and finally felt the toll of having to bake and tend to customers after a while. “I really thought they’d forget about me, or they’d be skeptical about buying here again because of Gabriella, but I was wrong.”

Rather than destroying her image, it served as their publicity.

She’s well known, and because of it, many were curious about what happened and who’s the owner of the shop.

Also, there is a simple, painfully obvious reason;

People love drama.

So, they dropped by here, hoping to see some, but saw nothing.

Whether or not they’re coming back, Kimberly doesn’t know. But all she knew is that she did her best to satisfy her customers.

Probably at least half of them would come back.