Hearing her daughter's question, Violet smiled and explained, "Twins are two little babies that come out of their mommy's tummy together."
She also thought that her daughter and Luka looked a bit alike.
And both of them resembled Louis a little bit.
Otherwise she and Josie wouldn't go for genetic testing on a whim in the first place.
It was just a pity that ...
"Mommy, did I come out of your tummy?"
Erin blinked and asked dumbly.
Violet froze and nodded, "Yes."
Anyway, she had divorced Louis, so Erin's identity didn't need to be hidden anymore.
"Well, it would be nice if Luka was born out of my mommy's tummy too."
Erin cocked her little head with a look of regret.
Violet stroked her little head, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.
She did give birth to two babies that year, and if the other baby was still alive, it would be twins!
"Violet, I just feel speechless about Palace Hotel." Josie called out exaggeratedly in the doorway of Erin’s room.
Violet left her daughter play by herself and then walked out.
"What's wrong?"
"Ivan just called me again and said we should continue serving pastries from tomorrow. Do you think it's crazy for a big hotel to have such erratic management?"
Josie said as she shook her phone.
Violet froze, and just felt it strange.
Their pastries could enter the Palace Hotel again?
Did Louis give the order again?
"Violet, when Maria told you to go to Balridge Manor today, did you tell Louis off and then he gave an order ..."
"No."
Violet interrupted Josie, "I didn't do anything. I guess it must be because our pastries taste good and some customers want to eat them. That's why Ivan will work with us again."
Louis, that temperamental person, wouldn't bother with such a trivial matter.
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