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Chapter 620
Miss Apple looked somewhat conflicted. Her eyes darted around before she cryptically answered, "Please don’t
worry, Miss Everheart. The twins are definitely fine, and I'm sure they'll be home in no time. As for the person who
took them away... Please forgive me, but I really can't tell you anything about him."
Hearing this, Renee dug her nails into her palms and forced herself to remain calm as she said with a sneer, "This
man really is powerful, isn't he? He's so powerful that he can easily kidnap other people's kids in public, and even
their own mother doesn't have the right to know about it."
"He is indeed very powerful. In fact, only a handful of people in the whole of Beach City would dare to go up against
him, so..." Miss Apple paused for a few seconds, then told Renee in a lowered voice, "The twins both called him
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDaddy without hesitation and were very friendly with him, and the man himself... is connected to the Hunt family."
"Connected to the Hunt family, huh?" Renee frowned slightly as she thought about the hints Miss Apple just gave
her. Then, the realization hit her.
A powerful man in Beach City whom the kids called Daddy and was connected to the Hunt family... Who else could it
be other than Stefan Hunt?!
No wonder he had been acting so strangely in the men's restroom today! All those bizarre things he said, not to
mention how he accused her of hiding something important from him... Could it mean that he had long discovered
the existence of the twins?!
The more she thought about it, the more it made sense that he would find out, because when she thought that
Stefan was dead, she completely gave up on hiding the twins' existence from the public eye.
Besides, Adie had trespassed into his territory and caused a ruckus there, so that must have attracted his attention.
It wouldn't have taken much investigating before it became plainly clear to him that Adie was his son. In fact, it was
likely that he had even secretly met Adie a few times before. Could it be that the potential match that Adie kept
saying he would introduce to her, whom he called the "Famous Chef of Beach City" was actually Stefan?
With these thoughts in mind, Renee started to feel uneasy.
"Miss Apple," she said, "thank you very much. I think I know who I should go to now. I'm sorry for the trouble my
twins caused today; I'll definitely bring them back here as usual tomorrow."
After speaking, there was a murderous glint in Renee's eyes as she waded through the crowd and left.
"Miss Renee!" Margaret cried out as she followed Renee, confusion written all over her face. "Have you figured out
who took Adie and Abby? I didn't even get any clues from her just now! What should we do now? The twins aren't
even five years old yet... What would we do if something happened to them?"
"Don't worry, Margaret. The kids are fine. I'll go get them now." Renee then sent Margaret home and sped straight
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtowards Hunt Residence.
It was a cheerful and lively day at the Hunt Residence, since it was the day that Stefan had "returned from the
dead". Additionally, he'd also managed to capture all the bad seeds in their corporation and had eliminated them in
one smooth move. Truly, it was a victorious day for the Hunt family, and was worthy of great celebration.
Old Timothy Hunt, Alexander Hunt, Francine Milford, Stefan Hunt and other important members of the Hunt family
were all gathered there at the Hunt Residence, enjoying a grand family banquet. Everyone at the table was merrily
raising their glasses and enjoying their food when a servant came forward nervously. She seemed to have
something to say but was hesitant to say it.
"Stop standing there and stuttering!" Francine barked impatiently. "If you have something to say, spit it out!"
The servant looked out of the dining hall and stammered, "Umm, Madam... There's a... guest here. Should I stop
her from coming in, or should I-" "Why so heartless, miss?"
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