CHAPTER 3: CHAPTER 3: PRESIDENT, MADAM HAS TWO ILLEGITIMATE CHILDREN

Watching Raina Lowell’s figure as she went upstairs.

Adrian Grant felt a sudden surge of anger.

Didn’t this person used to like him a lot, always clinging to him in bed, saying she loved him?

Why is it that now she insists on a divorce?

He still couldn’t understand what had made Raina Lowell so resolute all of a sudden.

Adrian Grant took out his phone and dialed his assistant’s number.

In a cold voice, he asked, "Have you found out what I asked you to investigate?"

He still felt that the problem wasn’t with him.

So he had to find the reason from that little woman.

Caleb Landon hesitated, hemming and hawing.

After a long pause, he said, "Boss, I’m on my way to Lowell Manor. Maybe I should tell you in person?"

Adrian Grant was impatient, "Then hurry up."

He hung up the phone, no longer in the mood to eat, and asked Madam Cole to clear the table.

As he went upstairs, he indeed saw Raina Lowell packing her luggage.

Adrian Grant stood by, feeling a tightness in his chest.

"Raina Lowell, where can you go after leaving me? Can’t you stop being so childish? There’s nothing between me and Isabelle Everett."

Raina Lowell didn’t look at him and continued packing her things.

"There’s nothing, just hugging and kissing in front of everyone."

She endured the bitterness in her chest, still feeling guilty.

The reason for the divorce wasn’t entirely because of Isabelle Everett.

She was scared.

Afraid that Adrian Grant would find out about the two children she had outside.

Had it not been for Isabelle Everett’s appearance, she would still be living greedily in her dream.

Naively believing that as long as she didn’t say anything, Adrian Grant wouldn’t find out.

But children grow up.

And you can’t keep wrapping paper around a fire.

She couldn’t delay any longer.

Adrian Grant was silent.

At the birthday party, Isabelle Everett accidentally fell into his arms.

At that time, he just held Isabelle Everett to steady her, not expecting she’d suddenly kiss him.

Adrian Grant knew it was his fault.

He made no excuses.

But Raina Lowell’s actions still seemed like an overreaction to him.

Adrian Grant threw out a comment: "If you really want to leave, go explain it yourself to Grandpa."

He turned and left, not wanting to force her.

Just then, Caleb Landon arrived.

Adrian Grant called him to the study.

"Go on, what has Raina Lowell been doing outside, who is she associating with?"

A penniless orphan could so decisively divorce him.

She must have found a dependency.

He wanted to see what dependency in all of Southgate could be stronger than him, Adrian Grant.

Caleb Landon didn’t know how to say it.

Because what he found out was too shocking.

It completely exceeded his understanding.

He didn’t dare say a word, just handed over the documents obediently.

Adrian Grant looked through them.

They were all photos of Raina Lowell with two children.

Because the two children were twins and premature, they looked about two years old.

They were small, delicate, and very cute.

But Adrian Grant noticed nothing unusual, so he asked Caleb Landon:

"Did she work as a nanny outside, taking care of kids?"

It seemed like the only explanation.

How ridiculous.

She, the wife of the CEO of Grant Group, could’ve lived a life of luxury being served, but she ran out to work as a nanny for others.

If word got out, where would his dignity go?

Caleb Landon shook his head and had to tell the truth.

"No, Madam isn’t working as a nanny outside. These two children are hers."

Fearing the boss would explode, he quickly lowered his head, not daring even to breathe.

Adrian Grant still hadn’t reacted, continuing to flip through the photos.

The next second, he sharply looked up at Caleb Landon.

"What did you say?"

He thought he must’ve misheard!

It must be a mistake.

How could Raina Lowell, so young, possibly...

Caleb Landon bowed his head, cautiously saying:

"Boss, Madam already gave birth to a pair of boy-girl twins abroad, she’s been hiding it from you, raising these two children in an estate called Stardust Bay."

This time Adrian Grant heard clearly.

His mind went blank.

He simply couldn’t process the information Caleb Landon conveyed.

He forced himself to remain calm for a while before looking at Caleb Landon uncertainly, asking again:

"You said these two kids are Raina Lowell’s?"

Caleb Landon nodded affirmatively, "Yes."

"Are you joking with me? Raina Lowell is my wife. Would I not know whether she had children?"

Adrian Grant exploded in anger, throwing all the photos in his hand.

Yet he knew full well that such a big matter, Caleb Landon wouldn’t dare lie about.

He asked Caleb Landon, "How are you so sure these two kids are hers?"

Caleb Landon replied, "The nanny taking care of the kids said so. Although I couldn’t find any records of Madam giving birth abroad, we can do a DNA test between the kids and Madam."

This is the only way to confirm.

Otherwise, he also feared that the nanny was lying.

Or that both Madam and the nanny were lying, what if she just adopted them?

Only by performing a test could the truth be revealed.

Adrian Grant suppressed the explosive emotions in his chest, rose to his feet, bracing both hands on the desk, taking deep breaths to calm himself.

It absolutely couldn’t be as Caleb Landon said.

Raina Lowell was only 24 years old.

When she went abroad, she was unfamiliar with everything, how could she give birth to a pair of kids in just three years?

Moreover, before Raina Lowell left, they were already engaged.

At that time, Raina Lowell liked him too.

She couldn’t have fallen for someone so quickly and given birth to their children.

Even if something unexpected happened and she had kids.

Why didn’t she say anything when he took her to get their marriage certificate?

Adrian Grant still couldn’t accept this fact.

"Besides the test, do you have any other evidence that they’re her kids? Who is the father?"

Caleb Landon shook his head, "I couldn’t find out the father’s identity, but they live in the Stardust Bay estate, and Madam goes there every day."

"Boss, only by doing a test can we determine if the kids are hers."

Adrian Grant rejected the idea immediately:

"It absolutely can’t be her kids, perhaps they’re just ones she adopted."

Even if not, maybe a friend had an accident and entrusted the children to Raina Lowell.

Anyway, the Raina Lowell he knew was timid.

How could she possibly get pregnant out of wedlock and keep it from him?

Adrian Grant instructed Caleb Landon, "You can go down now, and don’t mention this to anyone."

Caleb Landon hesitated, but couldn’t help but remind:

"Boss, just do a DNA test. If they aren’t Madam’s children, you can also let go of your suspicions about her."

Adrian Grant was trying to calm the emotions in his chest.

Thinking of how determined Raina Lowell was to end this marriage.

Perhaps only by doing a test could he be at ease.

He agreed to Caleb Landon’s request, "Go ahead and do it."

Caleb Landon nodded, "But I need samples, boss. Can you get me some of her hair with follicles, or her toothbrush?"

As for the kids, he had ways to obtain it.