The Billionaire Twins Need A New Mommy! novel Chapter 721

Chapter 721: Miraculous Coincidence

Meanwhile, while the parents were busy dealing with all sorts of matters, their amazing, mischievous, adorable little children were also up to something.

Tak. Tak. Tak.

The black panther, Renny, and the white cat, Chunchun—the feline guardians of the duo—watched as the twins set up little bottles along the side of the cave. Renny had dragged Henrik’s body to the twins’ "secret" hideout.

Well, this secret hideout didn’t exist until they named it.

And now, here they were, inside a small cave, watching the twins work like little miracle doctors trying to save a grown man’s life.

Henrik had been shot, but not fatally. However, due to blood loss, and probably hunger and dehydration, he had ended up passed out here. Not to mention, even if his wounds weren’t fatal, they hadn’t been treated, so they weren’t healing properly.

Even so, Renny and Chunchun didn’t think Henrik deserved to be mummified—or rather, wrapped like a mummy.

"Done!" the twins announced, looking down at the man they had wrapped in an abundance of bandages.

They nodded in satisfaction and gave each other a high five.

"Good thing I brought some bandages with us!" Second remarked, thinking the first-aid kits he had bought came in handy. They were supposed to be for them, just in case.

"But Second, Mr. Ricky looks like he’s shrinking," Chacha pointed at the gaunt man. Well, he didn’t look so gaunt anymore because of the bandages. "I think he’s hungry."

Second rubbed his chin and nodded. "Chacha, take care of Mr. Ricky. I’ll find him some food."

"Okay~! I’ll make a fire here since he looks so cold," she replied cheerfully.

Having said that, Second rose to his feet and adorably made his way outside the cave.

"Renny, let’s go hunt!" he intoned, and the black panther was quick on its feet.

Renny followed Second to hunt for food, while the white cat stayed lazily in its spot.

"Chunchun, look after Mr. Ricky, okay?" Chacha said. "I’ll just grab some wood over there. It’ll be quick!"

Enthusiastic as always, Chacha skipped outside. There was plenty of wood around, and having trained in the wilderness as children, this was no challenge. Thankfully, their father had taught them survival skills early on.

Minutes later, Chacha returned with wood dry enough to start a fire. She set everything up carefully inside the cave, knowing that starting a fire outside was useless. Also, the smoke could signal someone nearby.

An hour later, Second came back with fruit and edible mushrooms.

"Wow~! That’s a lot!" Chacha beamed as she helped him put down the food like a born provider. "This mango looks so ripe. I want to eat it—hehe."

"Chacha, your tummy might hurt if you eat that," said Second, handing her an apple instead. "Have this one."

The twins busied themselves, reminded of the times they had been thrown into the wilderness with nothing. So even though they lacked some things—because they didn’t expect to find a living human instead of a corpse—they still managed to make do.

"Chacha, how did you make the fire?" Second asked curiously while making a bowl out of a coconut he picked up. "It’s not even big, but it’s so warm in here. And it doesn’t smell like smoke much."

Chacha smirked smugly. "That’s because I’m the best!" Then she asked, "How did you get the coconut? Did you climb for it?"

Huh? 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

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