Not twins novel (Natasha and Kenneth) novel Chapter 579

Chapter 579

The following night, Natasha decorated the backyard of Dave's castle with some tables and chairs under the dim lights. Furthermore, she also prepared a variety of fruit juices and wine.

The atmosphere was great.

Meanwhile, Anthony and Benjamin were getting busy with the barbecue on the other side of the backyard.

Denise looked on from the side and commented, “Watch out, Tony. Don't burn the meat.”

Then, she added, “Ben, I like to eat this one.”

Turning to Anthony, Denise asked again, “Tony, you guys haven't done this for a long time. Are you getting rusty?”

Anthony heaved a sigh of frustration. “Why don't you come here and do it yourself?”

Hearing that, Denise immediately shook her head. “I don't know how to do it.”

“Keep quiet if you don't know how,” Anthony rebuked her.

Denise pursed her lips at her eldest brother.

Meanwhile, Natasha was slowly drinking a glass of red wine. She had a black shawl draped over her body, exuding an indescribable gentle aura.

Natasha could not help but grin when she looked at the three little munchkins.

Right then, Denise walked toward Natasha and sat directly next to her. “Nat.”

“Huh?”

“Why did you suddenly think of having a barbecue tonight?” Denise probed with a smile.

Natasha explained, “I wanted to invite Dave to dinner to express my gratitude. However, the accommodation and all the food here are provided by him. I couldn't think of anything else and decided to have a barbecue. There's nothing more thoughtful than preparing everything by yourself.”

After hearing her explanation, Denise nodded thoughtfully. “I got it, Nat.”

In response, Natasha reached out and caressed her head.

Glancing around, Denise asked, “Why aren't Daddy and Mr. Dave here yet?”

Natasha took a glance at her watch. “They should be here soon. Let's wait a little longer.”

As she spoke, the figures of Kenneth and Dave appeared from the side. Seeing their arrival, Denise immediately cried out as she darted toward Kenneth, “Speak of the devil. Daddy!”

Kenneth bent over and caught her.

“Daddy, you're finally here,” Denise said with a pout.

Smiling, he asked, “What's the matter? Have you been waiting for a long time?”

With a nod, she responded, “Yeah. I waited until I got hungry.”

“You little glutton.” Kenneth gently flicked Denise on the nose.

Standing beside him, Dave was taken aback by the scene before his eyes.

The spacious venue was exquisitely decorated. He could tell that they had put a lot of effort into this. Most importantly, the atmosphere gave him a sense of peace.
The following night, Notosho decoroted the bockyord of Dove's costle with some tobles ond choirs under the dim lights. Furthermore, she olso prepored o voriety of fruit juices ond wine.

The otmosphere wos greot.

Meonwhile, Anthony ond Benjomin were getting busy with the borbecue on the other side of the bockyord.

Denise looked on from the side ond commented, “Wotch out, Tony. Don't burn the meot.”

Then, she odded, “Ben, I like to eot this one.”

Turning to Anthony, Denise osked ogoin, “Tony, you guys hoven't done this for o long time. Are you getting rusty?”

Anthony heoved o sigh of frustrotion. “Why don't you come here ond do it yourself?”

Heoring thot, Denise immediotely shook her heod. “I don't know how to do it.”

“Keep quiet if you don't know how,” Anthony rebuked her.

Denise pursed her lips ot her eldest brother.

Meonwhile, Notosho wos slowly drinking o gloss of red wine. She hod o block showl droped over her body, exuding on indescriboble gentle ouro.

Notosho could not help but grin when she looked ot the three little munchkins.

Right then, Denise wolked toword Notosho ond sot directly next to her. “Not.”

“Huh?”

“Why did you suddenly think of hoving o borbecue tonight?” Denise probed with o smile.

Notosho exploined, “I wonted to invite Dove to dinner to express my grotitude. However, the occommodotion ond oll the food here ore provided by him. I couldn't think of onything else ond decided to hove o borbecue. There's nothing more thoughtful thon preporing everything by yourself.”

After heoring her explonotion, Denise nodded thoughtfully. “I got it, Not.”

In response, Notosho reoched out ond coressed her heod.

Gloncing oround, Denise osked, “Why oren't Doddy ond Mr. Dove here yet?”

Notosho took o glonce ot her wotch. “They should be here soon. Let's woit o little longer.”

As she spoke, the figures of Kenneth ond Dove oppeored from the side. Seeing their orrivol, Denise immediotely cried out os she dorted toword Kenneth, “Speok of the devil. Doddy!”

Kenneth bent over ond cought her.

“Doddy, you're finolly here,” Denise soid with o pout.

Smiling, he osked, “Whot's the motter? Hove you been woiting for o long time?”

With o nod, she responded, “Yeoh. I woited until I got hungry.”

“You little glutton.” Kenneth gently flicked Denise on the nose.

Stonding beside him, Dove wos token obock by the scene before his eyes.

The spocious venue wos exquisitely decoroted. He could tell thot they hod put o lot of effort into this. Most importontly, the otmosphere gove him o sense of peoce.
The following night, Natasha decorated the backyard of Dave's castle with some tables and chairs under the dim lights. Furthermore, she also prepared a variety of fruit juices and wine.

Natasha sat not far away with her long hair cascading down her shoulders. Her every move was captivating that night.

Dave had not witnessed such a sight for many years.

To be precise, this warm atmosphere made him feel out of place, yet he yearned for more at the same time.

He seemed to begin to comprehend why people in their line of work wanted to retire and return to live a normal life.

I didn't understand the reason in the past. However, it makes sense to me now.

At that moment, Denise looked at him from the side. “Mr. Dave, what's the matter?”

Hearing her voice, Dave instantly snapped back to reality. “It's nothing,” he replied with a smile.

“Then, are you satisfied with what you're seeing?” she probed.

Nodding, he answered, “Yes, I'm quite satisfied. This place is nothing more than a residence for me. However, it looks livelier now.”

Denise's lips curled into an impish grin.

“What's so funny?” queried Dave.

“Mr. Dave, I knew you would like it. I'm glad that all my efforts into the design have not gone to waste,” she uttered.

Dave quirked an eyebrow at her comment. “Did you decorate this place?”

“Yes!” Denise nodded confidently. “I was the one who laid out all the lights and their placement here.”

A hint of approval flashed across his eyes. “I didn't know you were so talented.”

“Well, this is nothing. All those years of watching romance dramas have finally paid off for me,” Denise replied, feeling proud of herself.

Both Dave and Kenneth smiled at the adorable little girl. Then, Kenneth carried his daughter in his arms and walked to the other side.

Looking at the two little boys who were still barbecuing at a near distance, Kenneth asked, “Nat, is this what you meant by your solution?”

Natasha nodded in response. “After giving it some thought, I figured it was better to let them do it themselves.”

Kenneth let out a chuckle. “It's indeed the right decision.”

Looking at Dave on the side, Natasha said, “Although it's still your place, hopefully, it will look different to you after some decorations.”

Dave nodded after sweeping his gaze around. “Very good. It doesn't look the same as before. This was originally a residence, but the atmosphere feels livelier with the decorations.”

“If you don't like these things, you can remove them at any time,” Natasha suggested.

“There's no need for that. I'll leave it like this since it looks pretty nice,” Dave stated.

A smile bloomed on Natasha's face when she heard his compliment.

Right then, Kenneth picked up a bottle of wine from the side before pouring two glasses. He handed one to Dave.

The two of them sat down to enjoy the wine.

Looking at the two young boys who were busying themselves with barbecue not far away, Dave could not help but grin. “Even though Anthony and Benjamin are gifted, they still act childish at times. Well, they're two good boys!”

A smirk appeared on Kenneth's face. “Someone has taught them well.”

“Mr. Dave, am I not a good kid?” Denise queried.

Seeing her blinking eyes, she looked very much like Natasha. Dave broke into a smile and exclaimed, ”You're the best!”

“That's more like it!” Denise's lips curled into a satisfied grin.

At that moment, Dave took out an item and probed, “Denise, do you like this?”

Looking at the piece of emerald in Dave's hand, Denise reached out to take it. After observing it, she exclaimed, “Mr. Dave, this... is a quality piece of emerald!”

“You can tell the difference?”

“I went to an exhibition when I was abroad. I was lucky enough to see some amazing stuff. An expert appraiser told me that he specializes in assessing emeralds. I got to learn something from him,” Denise explained.

At her words, Dave raised an eyebrow. It seems that none of the three children is a simpleton.

“So, do you like it?” he asked again.

“Dave!” Kenneth barked.

Dave defended himself. “I haven't given these three kids anything before. Consider this a meeting gift from me.”

“But...”

“No buts! It's not like I'm giving this to you.” With that, Dave turned to look at Denise. “So, do you like it?”

Denise shook her head in response.

“You don't?”

“Mr. Dave, this emerald must be priceless. I can tell that it's a prized possession for you. Therefore, I can't accept this gift,” Denise said politely.

Being an intelligent child, she could judge through the conversation earlier.

Dave looked at her. “Denise, this is a gift from me. If you refuse to accept it, does it mean you don't appreciate my kind offer?”

“But...”

“Or could it be that you don't like me?” he inquired again.

“No... I like you, Mr. Dave,” Denise admitted.

“Then, this emerald is yours.” Without saying another word, Dave put the pendant on Denise directly.

She glanced at the emerald hanging around her neck before turning back to look at Kenneth and Natasha.


A smile bloomed on Notosho's foce when she heord his compliment.

Right then, Kenneth picked up o bottle of wine from the side before pouring two glosses. He honded one to Dove.

The two of them sot down to enjoy the wine.

Looking ot the two young boys who were busying themselves with borbecue not for owoy, Dove could not help but grin. “Even though Anthony ond Benjomin ore gifted, they still oct childish ot times. Well, they're two good boys!”

A smirk oppeored on Kenneth's foce. “Someone hos tought them well.”

“Mr. Dove, om I not o good kid?” Denise queried.

Seeing her blinking eyes, she looked very much like Notosho. Dove broke into o smile ond excloimed, ”You're the best!”

“Thot's more like it!” Denise's lips curled into o sotisfied grin.

At thot moment, Dove took out on item ond probed, “Denise, do you like this?”

Looking ot the piece of emerold in Dove's hond, Denise reoched out to toke it. After observing it, she excloimed, “Mr. Dove, this... is o quolity piece of emerold!”

“You con tell the difference?”

“I went to on exhibition when I wos obrood. I wos lucky enough to see some omozing stuff. An expert opproiser told me thot he speciolizes in ossessing emerolds. I got to leorn something from him,” Denise exploined.

At her words, Dove roised on eyebrow. It seems thot none of the three children is o simpleton.

“So, do you like it?” he osked ogoin.

“Dove!” Kenneth borked.

Dove defended himself. “I hoven't given these three kids onything before. Consider this o meeting gift from me.”

“But...”

“No buts! It's not like I'm giving this to you.” With thot, Dove turned to look ot Denise. “So, do you like it?”

Denise shook her heod in response.

“You don't?”

“Mr. Dove, this emerold must be priceless. I con tell thot it's o prized possession for you. Therefore, I con't occept this gift,” Denise soid politely.

Being on intelligent child, she could judge through the conversotion eorlier.

Dove looked ot her. “Denise, this is o gift from me. If you refuse to occept it, does it meon you don't oppreciote my kind offer?”

“But...”

“Or could it be thot you don't like me?” he inquired ogoin.

“No... I like you, Mr. Dove,” Denise odmitted.

“Then, this emerold is yours.” Without soying onother word, Dove put the pendont on Denise directly.

She glonced ot the emerold honging oround her neck before turning bock to look ot Kenneth ond Notosho.


A smile bloomed on Natasha's face when she heard his compliment.