Mama'S Twin
Lying Mistress

"Grace," she cried.

"Sorry, Sir. I called your name many times but you didn't wake up either." Grace looked bad for touching her boss.

Dario then releases his hand from Julie's grasp and signals Grace to move to the next room.

The VVIP's nursery is very spacious. There are other rooms for the patient's family and a living room complete with all its comfort like a star hotel.

Dario sat down on the sofa quietly. Grace sat beside him.

"What's wrong? Why do you know I'm here?" dario asked while whispering.

"Sir Shan told me. He's being stalked by the bodyguard. I'm here to ask for your signature because it's very important and can't be delayed anymore." Grace said quietly while handing over the file.

Shan must have been forced to do so. Julie's whereabouts only a handful of people know. Grace, who knew nothing, now knows.

Dario signed the requested important file quickly.

"Grace. You're my guy. I know you can keep your mouth shut about this," Dario said as he glanced at Julie.

Grace just shut up. To be honest he was surprised to see Miss Julie lying down hearing her big belly and all the tools connected to her body.

Grace is a junior employee who has not been in a long time. To be part of Axton, of course, must pass a strict selection.

Grace was trained by Julie as her senior. When Julie disappears and suddenly resigns, the woman feels lost. It was unexpected that he would meet Julie again in a place like this.

Dario looked at the secretary with a sharp look. Grace paled.

"Miss Julie's pregnant?" whispered Grace timidly.

"Yes, and he's sick. Don't let anyone know about this. You must I swear," Dario said firmly.

"I swear," said Grace in a quick reply.

"Grace, I gave you a huge salary and bonus money. Shut your mouth until you die. Just keep what you know and I won't tell you more details. Awake if someone urges you to take everything apart, you still don't know much" Dario said.

Grace nodded quickly.

"Make my schedule empty for a few weeks. If there is something important like this, you can infocate a few days before. If my mom asks, say I'm busy. Or just say that there are fake out-of-town or overseas visits. I can work from anywhere." Dario added again.

Grace recorded all those commands on her pad. After all the business was done and he was sure to be silent, then he passed away timidly.

Dario returned to Julie's bedside. He saw his wife with an unbearable face.

Dario then tried to call his bodyguard across the room so that Julie would not feel disturbed.

The side note passed, but Shan did not lift it. Dario looked worried.

***

In that magnificent house, there were reporters surrounded in the front area. That much bodyguard certainly could not stem the curiosity of the news porters.

Madam Sanio looked annoyed. I want to call the police but it will only make them more deeply explore.

The presence of the police who arrested Celia in the press conference room alone showed how powerful the conglomerate family was.

What if the police had secured the reporters? Then he will be backslidden. As long as the journalist has not broken the law and intruded on privacy, he silenced her.

At the same time, Dario called him.

"Dario don't go home yet. Journalists huddled in front of the house like beetles fighting for honey" Mrs Sanio said quickly as the phone was picked up.

"Yes, I'm going home to Xavier's apartment. I have been out of town for a few days anyway" replied Dario.

"Good," said Mrs Sanio. Honestly, he was so uncomfortable with them. Sometimes being friendly with the media is in his favor. But when scandals spread like this, he'd better avoid it.

"Ma, one more thing. Please tell your bodyguard to go. Very showy. I'm not a kid anymore. It will only make people suspicious. Me and Shan. Had enough. Call them and tell them to step aside or I'll turn around and hit their car" Dario threatened.

Lady Sanio sighed softly.

"Okay" he gave up and he immediately hung up.

He ordered the guards to stay away. He informed the head of the bodyguard who was currently beside him.

The big madam looked tired and massaged her head restlessly.

He can't go out free in the meantime. Though he was eager to see the horse race, play golf, visit his friend's art exhibition.

Ah, everything's fucked up. The reporters will follow him.

He is stressed and needs entertainment.

Suddenly an idea came to his head.

"Brad, get me a car to Valex quietly by midnight. Make sure I'm not followed or anything. Those reporters must be gone by midnight. I want to visit my old house and visit my husband's grave" he said.