Mr. Marsh’s Twins

Agnes asked in confusion, “Weren’t you locked in the studio by the teacher? How do you have time to come out? Isn’t the competition coming up soon?” She thought he was playing a prank out of boredom.

“I hit a bottleneck in my work. I was just thinking of talking to you to clear my mind. Maybe I’ll get new inspiration and create a masterpiece,” Ansel’s voice was light and filled with anticipation.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

“…” Agnes thought for a moment, seeing that he didn’t seem to be joking, “Alright, I’ll come down now. Wait for me.”

“Okay.”

Agnes hadn’t seen him for a while and wanted to ask about the competition, so after hanging up the phone, she tidied up her desk quickly. She left her office and took the elevator downstairs.

Ansel stood outside the main building’s lobby with a bouquet of roses, full of expectation. He kept looking inside eagerly. A smile hung on his face; he was about to see his beloved beauty, and his heart was racing with excitement. He had escaped from the studio while his father was busy teaching.

At this moment, Andrew’s car slowed down and stopped not far away. He got out and walked towards the lobby entrance. It had been a few days since he last came to the company, and Andrew still enjoyed the work atmosphere.

Andrew was quite handsome and had a unique personality. He used to be Aubree’s trusted aide. Compared to Ansel, Andrew had more steadiness and responsibility. Considering Aubree’s twisted personality before, how strong must someone be to work by her side? And Andrew managed to satisfy her.

Ansel was young and lacked social experience; he was more like a sheltered flower. However, his father was a famous painter in the country, and Ansel himself had talent in painting. He had been learning from his father since childhood, and his works were excellent, often winning awards.

The elevator doors opened, and Agnes walked towards the lobby entrance. As she approached, she saw Ansel standing outside with a bouquet of roses through the glass door. Her chest tightened with frustration!

She was furious and quickened her pace! What on earth was this guy doing?! Why were some things so hard to explain?

Just as Agnes’s eyes were fixed on Ansel and she stepped out from the left door, she bumped right into Andrew who was rushing in!

“Ah-”

The strong impact made Agnes fall backward. Just as she was about to hit the ground, a strong arm caught her around the waist. Andrew quickly held her up.

Agnes instinctively grabbed his arm, her heart pounding as she looked up into his eyes. Andrew then realized it was her!

He felt a surge of joy and smiled slightly, “Bubu.”

Agnes regained her composure and quickly stood up straight, “Thank you.” Andrew helped her steady herself before letting go.

He looked at her politely, “Are you alright?” he asked with concern.

The girl smiled and shook her head, “I’m fine.”

Outside the door, Ansel watched this scene unfold with a frown! Who was this man?! So tall and handsome! Could he be Agnes’s admirer?! The way he looked at Agnes was different!!

They were still staring at each other!!

Ansel couldn’t stand it anymore; he quickly walked forward with his bouquet of roses, “Bubu!!”

Andrew and Agnes turned their heads at the sound. They saw Ansel walking towards them with eyes full of affection for Agnes. He deliberately asked loudly, “Long time no see, Bubu. Did you miss me?”