Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father novel Chapter 341

S31 84. The Twins’ Action 

As Victor walked out, Patricia smiled slyly. “Have fun while you can. In an hour, you might not be together.” 

The twins were looking at the stiff-haired woman without any responses. After Patricia disappeared behind the door, Turner was left with an expression that was difficult to explain. 

“Turner, can’t you save us?” Emily asked quietly. 

The man looked away. He could not bear to look at the small face that invited pity. “You guys are nothing to me. Either you end up on another continent or at the bottom of the sea, that’s none of my 

business.” 

Languidly, Louis got down and pulled the trolley from the corner. Then are you hungry? We planned to eat it after we woke up, but now, we have no appetite anymore. Bring this food for yourself and your friends. It would be a shame to throw it away.” 

After shifting another trolley, Turner received the special trolley wi slightly widened eyes. “This … is for me?” 

Louis nodded. “Yeah, and your friends.” 

Then, he climbed back into bed. His tiny hand returned to rubbing his sister’s back. “Don’t be sad, Emily. There is still a chance for both of us to survive. Daddy can’t possibly let us get hurt. He will fulfill Mr. Moore’s orders on time.” 

Worried that he would be carried away by the atmosphere, Turner rushed to take the trolleys out. He had to kill the feeling of pity that weighed down his breath. 

Unbeknownst to him, as soon as the door closed again, the twins 

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fiddled with their eyebrows. The sadness had been vanished from their faces. 

“Was my acting good?” 

Emily wiped her cheeks. “You should shed a few tears, Louis, but I think that was enough. I never thought that Mr. and Mrs. Moore could be really heartless. How could they not feel sorry for seeing children as cute as us cry?” 

Louis folded his arms across his chest. “And they think we’re afraid? Absolutely not. Neither me nor you, no one needs to make sacrifices. In fact, they are the ones who will suffer because of their evil plans.” 

Emily nodded, firming her resolve. “Now, how about we continue the mission? We have to get out of this room quickly, Louis, before that Evil Grandpa and Grandma come back.” 

“You’re right. Now, let’s take action!” 

Louis pushed aside the pillow and took the PS stick and remote. When the TV was turned on, they could see Turner and his friends hesitantly approaching the food. 

“Come on, Turner. Eat a lot. After that, you’ll fall asleep soundly,” Louis said, half singing. Emily giggled. 

“Oh, look! Turner’s friends are starting to eat!” Emily’s tiny forefinger pointed towards the screen. 

Suddenly, Louis stood up on the bed, his back to the television. After taking a deep breath, he bowed down so he could monitor the screen from between his legs. 

“That’s right! They start eating, but Turner eats so little. I think you should use your perfume, Emily.” 

The little girl unpacked her bag. “No problem. We still have lots of sleeping liquid in stock. We still have the powder too.” She shook the 

bottle that resembled a tip ex bottle. 

After a while, there was no longer any food left in the trolley. The guards looked happy, while Turner looked guilty. 

“How much longer do you think they’ll be asleep, Emily?” Louis asked, standing next to his sister again. 

“It depends on how much powder they eat. As Wela says, count to one hundred. Everyone will fall asleep right away.” 

After returning to their respective positions, the five people began to lower their heads. Some people patted their cheeks. They seemed to have difficulty staying awake. 

“The powder is starting to take effect. Let’s get ready, Louis!” 

The twins took off their white shirts Apparently, the inside fabric was light brown. They looked like they were wearing different clothes after turning them inside out. 

Just as the twins buckled their backpacks in front of their chests, the guards fell. Turner, who was still struggling to survive, looked dazed. 

“Emily, get your perfume ready!” 

“Okay!” Emily held the bottle in a stand-by position. 

After getting ready near the door, Louis started shouting, “Turner, Turner!” His hand pounded on the door even though he knew it wasn’t locked. “Emily is short of breath. It looks like she has food poisoning!” 

The door opened. Turner appeared with eyelids half raised. “She was poisoned? The others too. I’m starting to feel the symptoms. Where is she?” 

Emily approached Turner while gasping for air. When the man bowed down, she quickly covered her nose and then sprayed perfume on his face. 

Turner groaned. Before he could say anything, his body collapsed. 

The twins ran away with their hands still covering their noses and mouths. A moment later, laughter escaped them. They were glad that they managed to trick the enemies. 

“Did you see Turner’s face? If he were a cartoon character, there would be birds flying around his head,” Emily said, panting. 

“Yeah! He’s so funny. I think he’s going to get scolded all over by Mr. Moore when he wakes up. Oh, Emily, look!” Louis stopped and pointed at the large door that was wide open, a few meters in front of them. 

Emily’s eyes lit up. “Is that the door to the dining room?” 

“Right. Come on, Emily!” Louis grabbed his sister’s hand again. However, after a few steps, Emily grabbed his arm, stopping their 

steps. 

“Wait, Louis! Look! There are guards.” 

Louis blinked, thinking. Right at that moment, two people who looked like a young couple appeared from the stairs. 

“Emily, I have an idea.” Louis whispered then invited Emily over to 

them. 

“Excuse me, Sir and Madam. May we ask for your help?” 

“Hello, Sweet Kids. Where are your parents?” 

Louis immediately put on a pitiful expression. Emily imitated him.