Chapter 2 The Quintuplets

Six years later. Airport. "Look! It's quintuplets!" A sudden exclamation caused a stir in the crowd! A tall woman, clad in a dazzling fiery red dress, was wearing silver stiletto heels. Her dress swirled into fiery red roses with each step. Her luscious waves cascading down her back, exuding exceptional grace. Beside her were five kids in white shirts, each holding a small suitcase, dressed uniformly. Every child imitated their mother's style, donning a pair of sunglasses. The scene exuded an indescribable cuteness and loveliness. A stylish mom with five adorable kids instantly captured the attention of passersby! Among the five children were three boys and two girls, almost as if they were cut from the same mold. One girl had short hair, the other twin tails, easily recognizable, while the three boys, upon closer inspection, revealed distinctive features—one with a teardrop mole near his eye, another with a mole on his cheek, and a third with smooth, tender skin. "Ah, we can't escape these surprised looks wherever we go!" remarked Zoya with twin tails. "We are quintuplets, already a rarity, and we are so good-looking. It's only natural to attract attention. Am I right, Mommy?" Leroy with a mole on his cheek said. A smile of contentment appeared on Sabrina's lips. "I think Leroy is absolutely right!" The other children couldn't help but smirk at their mother's self-admiration. Just then, a melodious voice rang out. "Sabrina! And my little darlings, I miss you all so much!" Following the voice, a graceful figure in casual attire rushed towards them. "Nicole!" Sabrina heard Nicole's voice, a smile of joy crossing her face. She took a few quick steps forward, intending to embrace Nicole warmly, but Nicole seemed to overlook her and headed straight for the children. Sabrina:... Ever since she had these five little darlings, she felt a diminishing love from her bestie. "Nicole!" Leroy and Zoya dropped their suitcases and ran into Nicoles arms, planting a kiss on each side of her face. The other three children also gathered around, warmly greeting, "Hello, Nicole!" Nicole, completely smitten by the five adorable kids, enveloped them in her arms. She planted a kiss on the remaining three kids' faces one by one, completely forgetting their neglected biological mother. ... "Travis, are you secretly seeing someone behind my back?" Mark spotted the crowd of five cute kids and two women from afar. Both women were stunning in their own ways, but his attention was fixated on the five kids. Although the five little ones all wore sunglasses, their exposed faces were almost identical to Travis! Travis furrowed his brows, his cold gaze sweeping towards Mark. "It seems like you no longer wishes to acquire that piece of land?" "Hey!" Mark protested, pointing in the direction of the five kids. "Look at these five little ones. If one were to say they are your children, no one would doubt it, right?" Following his direction, Travis's gaze fell upon the five adorable kids. His brows furrowed, and in that instant, memories of the absurd night with that woman flashed through his mind. If that woman were still alive, maybe... He quickly collected his thoughts. How could it be possible? Back then, the woman had seduced him, and although he had decided to take responsibility, urgent matters forced him to leave early the next day. When he returned in the afternoon, her family informed him that she had shamefully jumped into the sea out of embarrassment. He even saw her body being retrieved from the water, though disfigured by the sea, her family recognized her through the clothes she wore. Over the years, he had regretted and felt guilty about that incident, hence his reluctance to accept any woman till now. Therefore, these five children were definitely not his and that woman's, just a remarkable resemblance by chance. Retracting his gaze, he was unexpectedly bumped by a small figure. Zoya seated comically on the ground, her sunglasses slightly askew from the impact, hanging whimsically on the bridge of her nose. Her lively doe-like eyes exuded immense charm. "I am terribly sorry!" Zoya, touching her sore nose, politely apologized. Uncertain if it was the endearing demeanor of the little one that softened Travis's heart, a hint of tenderness unexpectedly surfaced within him. Just as he was about to bend down to help her up, a fiery figure swiftly darted in front of him and scooped up Zoya. "Zoya! How could you run around again when Mommy wasn't looking? Don't you remember what Mommy said?" The woman with sunglasses carrying the child in her arms scolded gently. Only then did she turn her gaze towards the man. "I apologize, sir. My daughter bumped into you." "Never mind," Travis responded indifferently. Yet, a subtle feeling flickered in his heart momentarily. He oddly felt a sense of familiarity with this woman. "Travis?" "Let's go." Stealing another glance at the woman's figure, Mark's voice rang in his ears, prompting him to stride away. Meanwhile, Sabrina wore a hint of perplexity on her face. She couldn't shake off the feeling of familiarity with the man Zoya had bumped into. A sweep of her eyes across the faces of the five little children, and Sabrina's breath caught. She knew why she found him familiar! The man's appearance was almost identical to her five little ones! But how could that be? Back then, Georgia had claimed that he was a fatty...