Wanted: Billionaire's Wife And Their Genius Twin Babies novel Chapter 85

Rachel sat inside Nathan's car as she pressed her palm against her forehead.

'Why did I say yes? Was it because he asked me not to reject him, or was it because he wanted to talk about the projects?'

Nathan smiled at Ziggy. "What do you want to eat, kid?"

Despite being extremely displeased, Ziggy gave Nathan a friendly smile. "Are you sure you want me to choose?"

"Of course, I'm buying," Nathan replied good-humoredly.

Ziggy raised his head. "Let's have some Indian food."

Nathan smiled and nodded. "Alright, let's have that."

Rachel looked at Ziggy. Ziggy was usually aversive to Indian food.

However, seeing that Rachel got on Nathan's stretch limousine with Ziggy, the gossip started among the other girls again.

"That child is Rachel's child, isn't he?"

"He went into the president's car as well?!"

"Was Rachel's promotion in the company related to the child? President Chapman paid so much attention to her, is it because that kid is hers and President Chapman's?"

"It can't be, can it?"

...

A few women surrounded Melissa with a concerned look on their faces.

"Melissa! You told us not to fret and that the police will find Rachel guilty as the one who has transferred all our money, that we can then wait for the police to show up and catch her! But there's no news from them!"

"That's right! My entire savings in that account!"

"We can't sit around and do nothing!"

"If Rachel really has a child with the president, the police will slack even more! After all, they're afraid of the influence President Chapman yields!"

"By then, our money will be gone just like that!"

...

Melissa pressed her lips together tightly. "I know. We'll go to the president's office tomorrow and tell him about this. We need to get the money back!"

The limousine stopped and Rachel got out first, but when Ziggy prepared to alight, Nathan stopped him.

"Kid, I believe this is yours, right?"

Ziggy looked at Nathan's gift box. "What is it?"

He opened up the box and was stunned to see a white suit.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you guys coming out?"

Hearing Rachel's voice, Ziggy quickly shut the box up and frowned.

"Why do you have this?"

Nathan smiled lightly. "I picked it up. Looks like you were at the ball yesterday."

"I'm curious though, how did you manage to get in?"

Ziggy pressed his lips tightly, not answering Nathan's question. "What do you want?"

Nathan shook his head. "I don't want anything. I admire you, you're clever. I won't tell Rachel about this. I think if you wanted her to know, she would've known. You must have a reason for keeping this from her."

"Your secret is safe with me."

Nathan then stretched his hand out toward Ziggy.

He glared at Nathan and squinted. "I want one of each menu item, not one less!"

Everyone was stunned hearing Ziggy's declaration.

Rachel tugged at Ziggy's hand, her smile plastered on her face. "Baby, are you sure you can finish them all?"

Ziggy sincerely shook his head. "I can't, but since Uncle is buying, we can't be too meager with our choices, can we?"

The waiter looked at Nathan awkwardly. "Mr. Chapman, so..."

Nathan waved his hand. "Do it, it's fine."

Rachel shook her head at Nathan. "Mr. Chapman, Ziggy was kidding, don't take it too seriously."

"Rachel, you can call me Nathan when we're not in the office. Your son is not wrong, I'm buying, so you should order as many dishes as you like. I think Ziggy is frank, I like him."

Nathan put his hands on top of each other. He was neither irritated nor displeased by Ziggy's quirks. On the contrary, he was playing along as well.

Facing against the very patient Nathan, Ziggy shrank in defeat.

So, the dishes came one after another. However, there were too many dishes that the waiter had to set up two additional tables to make space for all the food.

Rachel looked at the three tables full of food, feeling aghast. 'Just how much money will this cost?!'

'I guess if I sold Ziggy and myself off, I’ll be able to afford it.'

"Rachel, I have found the company suitable for your first project. I will arrange a meeting with them tomorrow afternoon. I will leave the details regarding the project to you to negotiate."

Nathan placed a piece of chicken cutlet into his mouth calmly.

Rachel nodded. "Alright, I understand. Thank you so much, Nathan."

"No problem, I hope you won't hate me for what will happen," Nathan said that last part quietly.