The words at the reception had just fallen.
The office door opened.
Mr. Hayes's assistant, frowning, opened the door, "Mr. Hayes is in a meeting, if you need anything, tell me."
Hearing the assistant's words, the beautiful front desk attendant looked a bit disappointed, "Oh, I see. Just now I saw the young master in the hall, so I brought him here."
After she finished speaking, she turned to look behind her.
Quinnie Doyle's figure had disappeared without anyone noticing.
The assistant's brows furrowed even tighter, "Where is the young master?"
"The young master was just behind me, how did he suddenly disappear?" The receptionist was also a bit panicked, if Mr. Hayes's assistant thought she was lying, she might face punishment.
Her words fell off.
The real young master, Julian Hayes, happened to appear at the elevator entrance.
Hearing his dad's assistant discussing him, Julian looked in their direction.
Seeing the young master,
the front desk's expression finally relaxed. She took a deep breath and quickly spoke, "Young master, you gave me a scare, I thought you had run out again."
At the moment, Julian wasn't in the mood to pay attention to the woman in front of him and passed by the receptionist and assistant with big strides directly into Mr. Hayes's office.
Seeing the young master, the assistant's expression also softened a bit, staring at the receptionist, "Next time, you can directly call me, letting Mr. Hayes know you came up without permission could have consequences, you should know."
The front desk beauty's face turned a bit pale.
She obviously hadn't thought about these consequences.
The assistant casually dismissed the receptionist and then took the young master back into the office.
The hallway quieted down again.
Two small figures peeked their heads from around the corner.
Quiana Doyle stared in surprise at the little boy who had just entered the office, "Brother, that kid looks exactly like you!"
Quinnie Doyle glanced at Quiana, who looked similar to herself, "He also looks a lot like you."
"But, I only resemble him a bit, like five or six out of ten, but he looks almost exactly like you, brother!" Quiana couldn't contain her shock, her round eyes blinked towards Quinnie, "Brother, could it be mommy has another child who got lost? But, why haven't we ever heard mommy mention it?"
Quinnie Doyle didn't respond to his sister's question and instead headed straight to the office Julian had entered.
Quiana Doyle followed closely behind her brother, lowering her voice, "Brother, weren't we going to see daddy? Where are we heading now?"
"Office."
Quinnie Doyle coldly dropped these words and continued straight towards the office without looking back.
Standing at the office door.
Quinnie Doyle took a deep breath.
His small hand was already on the doorknob, ready to push the door open.
Quiana Doyle followed behind her brother, her little face also tensing up.
They had no idea who the little boy, who looked exactly like Quinnie, really was.
If he was also their mommy's child...
Quinnie Doyle's hand firmly gripped the doorknob and then slowly started to turn it.
The office door.
Opened.
Inside the office, the assistant, hearing the sound, immediately stood up and looked toward the door.
In his sight.
A small figure not even half as tall as a man, already stood coldly at the door.
Seeing this small figure in view, the assistant uncontrollably widened his eyes in shock, "Young Master?"
The assistant looked down at Julian Hayes standing beside him.
At that moment, Julian Hayes's face was filled with curiosity as he looked towards the door.
Two young masters?
Before the assistant could react with shock, Quiana Doyle quickly stepped forward and used her high-quality stun device she bought from the black market to knock the assistant unconscious.
Inside the office,
only the three of them remained.
Quiana Doyle stood between the two boys, her beautiful big eyes shifting between Quinnie Doyle and Julian Hayes, unable to resist muttering, "You two really look exactly alike!"
At this moment, Quinnie Doyle was also making eye contact with Julian Hayes.
Faced with these two unexpected guests, Julian Hayes was equally shocked. He curiously examined the face in front of him that looked just like his, and then, he greeted with sign language, "Are you my younger siblings?"
Quinnie Doyle: "?"
Quiana Doyle also had a puzzled look. "Brother, he can't speak. Is he mute?"
Seeing that the siblings did not understand sign language, Julian Hayes took out his tablet, typed a line of text, and handed it to them: "Hello, my name is Julian Hayes. Are you my siblings?"
Quinnie Doyle remained silent, not responding.
Quiana Doyle became even more curious.
Her daddy didn't recognize her the first time they met.
This young brother in front of her identified her as his sister at first glance?
Quiana Doyle blinked, staring at Julian Hayes, "When were you born? Maybe I'm the older sister, not the younger one."
Julian Hayes typed another line on the tablet: "I was born on January 2nd. What about you?"
January 2nd?
Well, it turned out she was indeed the younger sister. Slightly disappointed, Quiana Doyle obediently replied, "I was born on January 5th, older brother."
After accepting the fact that he had a twin brother,
Quinnie Doyle finally started asking about their dad.
Upon learning that,
in these four years, their dad had never stopped looking for their mom,
the Doyle siblings' faces finally lit up with excitement.
Quiana could no longer resist and immediately wanted to tell their dad the news that their mom had come to Summerland!
"I just knew daddy wouldn't neglect mom! I'm going to find daddy right now and tell him the good news!" Quiana Doyle was beside herself with excitement.
But then,
Quinnie Doyle threw a wet blanket on her enthusiasm: "Don't rush into it. Before we clear up the reason they weren't together in the past, we shouldn't act rashly. What if mom doesn't want to see dad and leaves Summerland again because of it?"
Quiana stopped talking, her expression turning somewhat disheartened.
Quiana knew all too well that their mom didn't want to see their dad.
"Alright, I'll listen to you, brother. So, what do we do next?"
"Our next step is to investigate why dad and mom separated," Quinnie Doyle said calmly, glancing at the time on his smartwatch. He looked up at Julian Hayes, who looked just like him, "Before clearing things up, it's best if we don't tell mom and dad that we've met. Is that okay?"
Julian Hayes nodded, then quickly typed another line on the tablet: "I want to see mom. Can you take me?"
Seeing Quinnie hesitate, Julian quickly added on the tablet: "I promise I won't let mom detect my presence. Please."
Seeing the hopeful look on his brother's face, Quiana Doyle felt it hard to refuse and pleaded for Julian: "Brother, let Julian come back with us. If we keep it a secret from mom, it should be fine."
Julian Hayes promptly took out a child's medical face mask, diligently put it on, and then typed: "With the mask on, mom surely won't recognize me."
As brothers connected by blood, Quinnie was already wavering on whether to agree.
Julian Hayes typed hurriedly on the tablet: "Let's swap identities. You can investigate by dad's side, it might be easier that way. Is that okay?"