All Chapters of Returning with the CEO'S Twins For Revenge : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

“ Well, like I said, it was done to save her. The move was made to keep her life. “ Derek said. “ I guess that has to be the most important thing at the moment. " “ What about Mr. Aspen Mckinney? Where is he? ?” “ Are the kids asking about him?” “ They used to. But not anymore. It appears they have let go of the thought that he is coming." Derek sighed. “ Better that way. " He walked to one of the sofas in his living room and assumed his sitting position. The nanny followed behind him. “ But is he not really coming?” “ That should have no reason to concern you. " Derek replied, almost coldly. “ Sorry about that, sir. " The nanny replied. “ It is just that I have no idea how long we will be staying here. " Derek stole a glance at her. “ Is this place that terrible to stay in?” “ No, sir. That is not what I mean. " “ What do you mean, then? You guys have barely spent one night in my house, and you are already asking me when everyone will be leaving. " “ Sorry, sir. I just do

Aspen and Derek were both transfixed at the sight that was right before them. On the news was the face of Aspen. Once again, he was taking the lead in the trend. But just like it had been in the recent moments, it was another terrible news about him. This was no longer a sex slander or any sort of accusation. The proof of what was being said was right there, staring at everyone that was all over the city in the face. The headline of the news captured the moment very accurately……THE BEAST IN ASPEN MCKINNEY.That was a very nice caption. Right on the screen was an image from the previous night. Aspen had his fist raised in the air, about to launch a fierce blow on the cheek of a man. Aspen did not need a prophet to tell him who it was. Becker. It was him. “ Dad, is that not you?” Zigfrid asked. “ Yes, it is our daddy.” Olletta chipped in. " And is that person not Uncle Becker?” “ It is him. " Zigfrid replied. “ Dad, so it is really true. “ He giggled. " You really beat him up. "

Many moments had passed by already. Aspen and Derek were now alone with doctor John right in his office. Derek was seated. Doctor John too was seated in his own chair, while Aspen could not afford to have himself sit down in a situation as difficult as it was already. The police had left, all thanks to the genius of the doctor. In fact, they were already leaving at the time Derek and Aspen arrived at the office. Doctor John had done every single thing he could to persuade them into the thought that Aspen had been the one who brought the lady to his care. If that had to be the case, then, there was definitely no way he could have done it. After a whole lot of talks as to the fact that Aspen was shocked when he figured out the state of Dulce, that she had lost her child, and that he had made the careless move to go and find the person who had put her in that condition, the cops could come up with no other choice other than to leave. Besides, there had been no perfect evidence that A

Aspen and Derek were now in a restaurant. It had been Derek who insisted that they had something to eat. Boldly written on the faces of both men was hunger. They were literally dying to eat. Though, Aspen could still manage without food. It was not the case for Derek. There was no reason for one not to eat, in the understanding of Derek. No matter the situation one found oneself in, food was necessary. But quite unfortunately, they had not had the time to have something to eat. Since the decision to go and eat had been a small war between Aspen and Derek, they had both come to a final conclusion that if they were to have something to eat, it would definitely not be something that would take up their whole time. . Aspen had settled for the normal staple food in most homes ; a Burger. In fact, a very good part of the reason he loved to have it was that it was very common and did not consume most of the time to get prepared. It was one of the dishes Aspen could make. Grilling it

The next line of words got cut off by the ringing sound of his phone. Someone was calling. He slid it out and looked. It was Aspen. “ Hello, man. " “ You need to return to the table now.” “ Is everything alright?” “ Well, nothing has been alright lately. " Aspen replied. “ What is going on? I just heard that you are—” He stopped himself from completing the sentence. Those people were staring at him, most especially the plump gossip of a lady who was very eager to know more about other people's affairs. “ Aren't you done with the payment yet?” “ I'll be with you shortly. " The call came to an end. He threw a glare at the plump lady. “ Are you done with my card?” He asked the lady attending to him. “ Oh. Yes, sir.” The lady passed the card to him. Without a word, he turned to leave. “ Are you no longer interested in the information I have to share?” Derek stopped. For a good while, he felt the surging urge to yell at the lady. But he knew better. Taking any s