Taking Alpha's Twins Away After Divorce

Alpha 203

It seemed like Lynda did not listen to me. She was quietly hugging me. I did not say anything else. She needed to get some rest. Today, everything was too much for her.

My mother approached me and came to a stop beside me. She reached out her hand. and stroked Lynda’s hair.

Lynda broke the hug and embraced my mother in tears.

My mother responded by hugging her back. She looked at me with a sad face.

After calming Lynda down, she told her to stay in the pack house tonight.

“Adrian,” my mother said when Lynda left the living room.

“Mom, I don’t want to talk about it anymore.”

She kept quiet and nodded her head at me. “Okay, my son.”

I saw her heading upstairs to her and my father’s bedroom.

My mind was already messed up. I just wanted to soothe it for a while. Otherwise, the blood that was boiling inside me would flow out of my veins.

Suddenly, my gaze was drawn to a maid coming out of the corner where my children’s room was. The maid was holding two plates of untouched food.

She was surprised to see me there. So she immediately bowed her head and said,

“They don’t want to eat, Alpha. I tried my best but…”

I realized it had been a few days since I was busy and could not give them much time. It was just due to my workload. I also avoided going into their room because they did

not want to see

1. me.

“Bring the plates.”

The maid and Patric looked stunned. The maid approached me quickly and handed me the plates.

I glanced at Patric and said,“Wait for me outside.”

He gave me a nod in response. I then moved in the direction of my children’s room.

1 grasped one of the plates with my fingers while the other rested on my elbow. Then I opened the door.

The moment I entered their room and closed the door behind me, they turned their

heads at me.

Their happy expressions vanished almost immediately. They were not pleased to see

1. me. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

They were sitting on the bed. I noticed they were holding the tab that I had given them.

When they saw me looking at the tab, they hurriedly clicked on the screen and hid it under a pillow.

I shook my head and started to walk to the bed.

“Why did the two of you skip dinner?” I asked, placing the plates on the bed.

“We don’t want to,” Noah said with a gloomy face.

Meanwhile, Aria looked upset. I did not want my princess to be sad like that.

I went to sit with them but only to see that they were moving back.

I sat on the edge of the bed and stared at them for a while. Their behavior toward me was hurting me. I came to my children to calm myself down, not to become even

more angry.

At that time, a ringtone began to echo in the room.

I did not need time to detect where the sound was coming from.

My eyes went to the pillow. The ringtone was coming from the tab.

Both Aria and Noah’s eyes widened in shock. Noah hurriedly took out the tab and cut the call.

He turned his head to look at me. He looked terrified, as if I was going to kill him.

I lifted my hand, and he shut his eyes, fearing that I would beat him.

I patted his hand and asked,

“What do you think of me? Did you think I was not aware you were contacting your mom?”