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.”
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    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 Daddy 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 used 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, shepletely 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 inly 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 towards 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 sses 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 froming in, or should I-” “Why so heartless, miss?”