Chapter 274

“Mommy, where are we going now?” At Westbridge International Airport, a chubby little boy who looked about four and a half pushed up the sunglasses on his nose and looked up at the stylish woman next to him with long wavy hair in a fitted blazer. Next to him stood another boy who looked exactly the same—same outfit, same sunglasses—hands in pockets, surveying the area coolly. “Why are you asking so much, kid? Just follow along.” “Tsk! Who are you calling a kid? You’re only two minutes older than me, okay? Big deal!” The boy took off his sunglasses with a pout, clearly unhappy. Dylan quickly walked over, ruffling their soft hair with a smile. “Alright, alright, Brandon, Brody, stop arguing or Mommy’s gonna get upset.” “Uncle, you got it wrong… again,” both boys looked at Dylan with the exact same exasperated expression. The cool one took off his shades and clipped them to his jacket, muttering, “I’m Brandon.” Then the other boy copied the move and said in a soft voice, “I’m Brody.” “My