Chapter 212 Tomatoes

Michael was completely shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. It was very familiar to him.

Even though right now he could eat tomatoes and eat something called either a fruit or a vegetable, Michael actually didn't like tomatoes.

He didn't like the taste and texture. It felt disgusting to him.

He had no problem eating ketchup to put it on the pizza, but when people told him to eat tomatoes, whether it was fresh tomatoes or cooked tomatoes like the one on their plate right now, Michael didn't like it at all.

However, as he got older, he still didn't like it but he got over it. However, he prefers not to eat it unless he has to.

Michael had no idea that the little brat wouldn't like tomatoes as much as he did.

Wait a minute…

Suddenly cold sweat started running down his back as something kicked his mind.

Their names were similar to his name, and the little brat didn't like tomatoes as much as he did.

Could it be…?

Michael did not continue his words. He didn't dare to complete it!

"I must have gone mad!" thought Michael immediately shaking his head to dispel the thought.

Was he so desperate to get back together with Sarah that he thought these two children were his?

How many children in the world don't like tomatoes? Does that mean they are also his children?

The corners of Michael's lips lifted, mocking himself for thinking that way.

He's really pathetic.

"If you don't want to eat it, then you don't have to eat it, there are many other healthy foods," Michael suddenly commented when he saw the debate at the dinner table.

As a child who had experienced being in the little brat's shoes, Michael understood very well when his mother told him to eat something he didn't like just because it was healthy.

There are many other healthy foods, tomatoes are not the only one.

Sarah stared at Michael for a moment, wanting to comment that this was none of Michael's business, but her mouth was shut again and she chose not to say anything.

It wasn't really Michael's business because the Twins were his children too, though Michael didn't know anything about it.

It seemed, this time Sarah would choose to give in and not force Raphael. But that doesn't mean she will just give up, she doesn't want her son to be a picky eater.

Maybe they'll talk about this again later when they're the only ones eating.

Right now Michael was with them, and she'd better not make a scene.

Raphael turned to Michael when he heard the man's words, making Michael immediately smile sweetly at the little brat.

"Look? I defended you in front of your Mommy. You know we can be bros." Michael wanted so badly to say that, but he chose not to. However, the expression on his face made it clear that he wanted to say that.

The corner of Raphael's lips lifted, he snorted, then his hand immediately raised his fork and stabbed one of the tomatoes that was there.

His eyes didn't leave Michael's as he lifted his fork back and popped the tomato into his mouth.

"Bro my ass!"

Michael took a deep breath when he saw the little brat's expression. He didn't say anything, but his expression looked like he wanted to say that to him.

It seemed… it was still too early for him to think that he could get along with that little brat.

Anyway… why did that little brat dislike him so much? Michael was really very confused and wondered why he did that.

***

Sarah stared at her reflection in the mirror, making sure that she looked presentable at this point.

After trying to apply for a job, yesterday someone finally called her and asked if she could come for an interview on Saturday. Sarah, of course, answered with pleasure.

Even though Steve offered her to return to work at the hospital when she said she didn't have a job during her conversation with Steve at the hospital, Sarah had no intention of becoming a surgeon anymore.

It was a pity, after all her sweat, tears and blood, but the Twins still needed her and she couldn't just leave them alone when she could be called in due to an emergency patient.

So Sarah turned down Steve's offer and said that now she would just be a general practitioner, as she had always done to support her children.

It wasn't as much money as when she was a surgeon, but it was enough for the three of them.

When Sarah came out of her room, she saw Michael was in the living room typing something on his laptop with a serious face, it seemed like Michael was also working even though it was Saturday.

Sarah then went straight to her son's room, to see the two of them once more before leaving. Luckily, she was able to schedule an interview during the day, because the Twins were napping at the time, and Sarah was able to leave them for a while.

Sarah's face immediately smiled when she saw the faces of her two sons.

"Wish Mommy luck," Sarah muttered quietly.

"Mommy?"

Sarah, who had turned around, immediately stopped when she heard a voice calling out to her. It sounded low, like a mumble in sleep.

"Mommy, where do you want to go? Working?" asked the voice becoming clearer. It was Gabriel's voice.

Sarah sighed when she heard that, she then immediately turned around and put her index finger to her lips, telling the little boy to be quiet.

"Your brother is still sleeping, don't be noisy."

The boy then turned to his brother and put his finger in his mouth. "Shh..."

Sarah smiled hearing that and called her son to come over to her. The child had really woken up, there was no way she could put him to sleep again.

"Mommy is going to work, can Gabriel play first with Mr Bunny in the room and later tell Raphael that Mommy is away for work?"

Actually, Raphael wasn't going to cry looking for her after waking up, but Sarah said that on purpose to keep Gabriel in the room.

Michael seemed to be at work, and Sarah didn't want her child to bother Michael.

Gabriel nodded obediently then walked off to pick up his stuffed bunny which he had placed beside his pillow.

"Bye bye Mommy!" said Gabriel waving his hand, before he finally realized that his voice was too strong and put his index finger back in front of his lips.

Sarah chuckled at that. Her youngest child is so adorable!

***

"Uncle…"

Michael, who was looking seriously at reading the documents on his laptop screen, immediately turned around when he heard the voice of a little boy calling him shyly. It was Gabriel.

A smile immediately appeared on Michael's face when he saw the little boy coming towards him. Moreover, the child had just called him uncle.

"What is it? Why does your face look like that?" Michael asked confusedly when he saw the boy's expression.

"I want to poo poo… uhhh…"

Michael's eyes widened when he heard that? What?!