Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father novel Chapter 137

Chapter 137 I'm Here With You
“You said you've written down our wishes, right? How about we just add the things we want from Great Grandpa? Hopefully that will make him aware that we expect his presence. We are still one family.”

Frank was stunned to hear Emily's words. Those words felt tickling in his chest.

Realizing her lover's emotion, Kara reached out and stroked his cheek. “If you can change, your grandfather can too. Just have a little more patience, Frank. I'm sure he will accept Louis and Emily."

Frank took Kara's hand and kissed it. “Thank you, Queen Bee.”

"Stop calling me that," Kara said, frowning cutely.

Frank laughed faintly. He did not dare to express his emotion. Actually, it wasn't the twins he worried about. They were genius and talented. It was easy for them to win Rowan's heart.

But Kara? How to make Rowan acknowledge her qualities? The old man was a perfectionist who always judged everything based on titles, achievements, and potential. Should Frank hand over one of the projects to Kara so Rowan can see a different side of her?

"Kara, if you had the chance, what business would you like to try?"

The woman pushed her head back. “Why suddenly ask that?”

"Just want to know. So, what business?”

Kara blinked for a moment. “I'm not talented in the business world, Frank.”

Suddenly, Emily chuckled. Her smile looked suspicious to Frank. "Mommy ..., did you say we shouldn't lie?" she said as if testing.

Louis' expression was the same. He even wiggled his tiny finger as if he wanted to tickle Kara. "Mommy can't lie to Daddy."

Frank stifled a smile. Leaning forward, he narrowed his eyes. "So, your mother is talented in business?"

“Yes!” The twins nodded in unison.

“Mommy often talks about the ideas in her head. I'm often ispired by that."

“Inspired, Louis,” Emily corrected in her sweet, endearing voice.

Louis suddenly looked weary. “Yeah, that's what I mean.”

After laughing briefly, Frank returned his gaze to Kara. “So, what is your business idea, My Queen?”

Kara's breathing turned heavy. She knew that Frank would definitely make whatever she said come true. "I'm not sure if this can be profitable," she grinned.

"It doesn’t matter. Some Savior projects put the positive impact first. Savior is not all about profit.”

The corners of Kara's lips slowly lifted higher. Taking a deep breath, she began to envision her idea. "Actually, there is one thing I really want to make happen. Create an application that can make the work of all mothers around the world easier."

Frank watched her intently. "How does it work?"

"I got the idea when I was struggling to support the twins. When I first became a mother, it was very hard for me." Kara's voice grew lighter. Her gaze became even dreamier.

"Even though I'm with my mother, I still have difficulty taking care of baby Louis and Emily. I have neither knowledge nor experience. I don't know anything about parenting, let alone being a single mother. That's why ...." Kara made a smile that melted Frank's heart.

"I hope there is an application that can teach me about babies and parenting. I imagine it can also be used as a journal to record each child's development, schedules, lists of things I have to do, reminders."

"Mommy also said it would be cool if the application could be used for consultations," Emily continued, blinking cutely.

"Yes, and also for shopping for our needs," Louis nodded before turning to his father. "Back then, Mommy was too busy. So, Mommy always rushed every time she went shopping. Grandma said Mommy once took the old man diapers for us when we were babies."

As the door to the VVIP room opened, Frank's eyes immediately fell on the old man lying weakly on the bed. "Grandpa?"

Rowan slowly opened his eyes. When he saw his grandson's face, he sighed in disbelief. “Frank? Is that really you?"

Frank came over and held Rowan's shoulders so he didn't leave the pillow. "Yes, Grandpa. It’s me. I'm safe," he nodded with a reassuring smile.

Rowan let out a longer sigh. His eyes started to fill with tears. One hand reached out to touch his grandson's arm.

"Sean told me that you were safe, but I thought he just wanted to make me feel better. This isn't my hallucination, right? This is real?”

Frank tried to widen his smile, but failed. The emotion in his heart was too heavy. “It's really me, Grandpa. Frank Harper, your grandson.”

Rowan choked on his own breath. His lips trembled to match the turmoil in his heart. A moment later, his hands moved to pull Frank into an embrace.

“Frank, My Grandson,” he closed his eyes, conveying a sincerity he had never shown to anyone before. “My world fell apart when I heard the news. You are my only grandchild, the only family I have. What's the meaning of this life if you go before me?"

Frank pensively absorbed those words. Little by little, his eyes became wet. Swallowing hard, he dared his fingers to tap the shoulder that he rarely touched. "It's okay, Grandpa. Now I'm here with you."

While suppressing his emotion, Rowan nodded faintly. “Don't be so stupid again, Frank. Never let your guard down next time."

"Yes, Grandpa. I won't let my guard down again.” The corners of his lips lifted slightly. Just for now, Frank wanted to freeze logic, stop worrying about who sent the criminal to Kara.

"So, how do you feel?" Frank whispered as he put some distance between them.

“I’m fine,” Rowan said firmly, “much better. My grandson is back. I have nothing to fear anymore.”

Frank nodded, smiling. He had expected that the awkwardness between them would not be gone for long.