Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler
Chapter 418

Chapter 418 "Miles, you're only three years old. Can't you just give me a normal childlike response?" asked Catelyn.

Miles opened his eyes widely and haughtily snorted. "It's boring! I thought you were going to take me on a roller coaster. I want to ride on one!"

"No, you're too young for that," declined Catelyn. Miles pouted reluctantly and turned to look at Ollie. Ollie comforted him, saying, "Don't worry. We can ride one when we're a little older." "How long is that going to take?" Miles sighed. Ollie pondered for a while before he answered ambitiously, "When I grow up, I'll be taller and more handsome than my father. After all, we have Mommy's genes."

In just a few words, he praised both Miles and Catelyn, to which Miles seemed to. His little ears perked up as he gave Ollie a thumbs-up expression. Catelyn looked at the twin sons with a smile. They knew how to make each other feel better somehow!

At the second stop, Catelyn took the boys to watch a large-scale indoor stage play, hoping to ease their boredom. They were not interested in any other amusement rides, so they came and queued up early in the morning. Lucky for them, they managed to grab special seats in the middle-front row. From this angle, they had a very good view of the stage. It seems that the two boys had never seen such a large-scale stage play. Although the show had not started, the posters plastered on the front were so well-designed that they intrigued Miles and Ollie.

However...

"Hey, you! Amarican lady! Take your two children and swap places with us. I'll give you some money for it," rang an arrogant voice. Catelyn looked back, looking toward the source of the voice, and saw a beautiful, fashionably dressed blonde woman standing behind her.

The woman raised her chin slightly as if looking at Catelyn through her nostrils. Behind her were two cute-looking children. However, just like the woman, they both seemed arrogant as well. "Are you talking to me?" Catelyn looked around as if she was not the only Amarican person in the room.

The woman's expression soured at this. "Who else can I be talking to? Hurry up!"

Catelyn did not budge, however. Instead, she offered a decent smile and replied in fluent Franch, "I'm sorry, but my children and I have queued for a long time to get our tickets. We liked the seats very much, and we don't want to swap with yours."

Ezekiel Clark had loved Catelyn very much since she was a child and had hired many private tutors for her education. Despite not being too proficient in Franch, she had no problem with basic daily communication.

"You..." The woman, not expecting Catelyn's Franch to be so fluent, was taken aback for a moment before she took out a few cash notes from her bag. "You want more money?" she grumbled impatiently. "I'll give you more! Is that enough?"

Miles and Ollie both rolled their eyes in unison. The two of them also studied Franch, so they could understand what the woman was saying. It was strange for them that incidents like this occurred almost everywhere they went. Back then, they had seen people discriminate against foreigners, but they had never experienced being discriminated against themselves. Ollie's pink lips pursed slightly as he spoke, "Miss, you've dropped something." As everyone knew, the pronunciation of the Franch language was very tricky. It was difficult to learn. However, Ollie's Franch was so fluent that it might be better than locals of the country!

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