The Exchangeable Marriage

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A letter covered in a white envelope with a police stamp arrived at Madison's residence. The maid delivered the white envelope to Mr. Madison, who was working in her room.

"Sir, this is a letter from the police" the servant wrote to Mr. Madison.

Mr. Madison stopped his work, then he took the letter from his servant. "The police are still there?" ask Mr. Madison.

The waiter shook his head. "It's gone, sir. They just gave me the letter" replied the waiter.

Mr. Madison flicked his hand at the maid, indicating it was time for the maid to leave Mr. Madison's room.

Mr. Madison opened the letter, and read the contents. His chest rose and fell as he read the letter. Shortly it was*******-***** the letter and kicked off the table with his clenched hand.

"Damn it! Fucking oak!" tukas Mr. Madison.

After inserting the letter into the fireplace, Mr. Madison contacted his lawyer.

"Talk to Camilla, ask her to take our side. How could he not stand up for his own family and instead help others!" mr. Madison told his lawyer.

"Good, Sir. I'll see Miss Madison soon" replied the lawyer.

Mr. Madison hung up his phone call and grumbled. He quickly exits his office and searches for Charlie.

Mr. Madison knocked on Charlie's room door. He knew Charlie was inside. It's been a few days now, Charlie hasn't been out of the room because he said he wasn't feeling well.

"Hey, how are you?" asked Mr. Madison gently, he approached Charlie's bed and sat down beside his daughter who was lying down.

"I'm good, but still not good" replied Charlie. Charlie's face was pale. This makes Mr. Madison worried.

"I'll get you a doctor, if I need all the specialists I'll ask you to check. Have you eaten?" asked Mr. Madison again holding Charlie's forehead.

Charlie shook his head. "I'm not eating well too, pah," replied Charlie limp. He sat down to talk to his father.

His father could not bear to ask Charlie to meet Camilla in the city sebrang far enough. Mr. Madison asked for Camilla's address to Charlie.

"Just ask him to come here. Tell him I'm sick. He's definitely coming" Charlie said.

"You don't know Camilla's address?" ask Mr. Madison.

Charlie shook his head. "No, because I'm always among my friends when I go there" Charlie replied.

Mr. Madison sighed. "alright. Rest and make sure your stomach is filled" said Mr. Madison.

Charlie lay back in his bed. Charlie's pain makes Mr. Madison think. Usually if one of them is sick then the other will be sick. Is Camilla sick right now?

The thought tormented Mr. Madison. However Camilla was also her daughter, anyone would definitely worry about her child.

Charlie gives Camilla her mobile number and asks Mr. Madison to call her.

Mr. Madison dialed the phone number,

The Ring... Ring ..

No answer, is this Camilla's number? Mr. Madison called him back, and a man answered him.

"Hello, Camilla's been having a little business and her phone's been left behind. Who am I talking to?" answer the voice of the man in the room.

"Who are you, rancid boy!" ask Mr. Madison upset. He imagined Camilla living a wild life out there.

"I'm with his friend, Millo. And you who?" ask Millo.

'She again! Snotty kid knows that!' said Mr. Madison, a monologue.

"I'm Camilla's father! Where's the kid going? You guys do shit, huh? Why is Camilla's phone on you, little boy?" sue Mr. Madison.

A snort from Millo. "Camilla's talking to a detective, Mr. Madison. I also don't know what detective's business with Camilla. And if you have a message, you can leave that message to me, I'll tell you later" Millo replied.

"Detective? What detective?" asked Mr. Millo who could not help his curiosity.

"Okay, I don't know either. Uh, but wait a minute, sir. Looks like Camilla's done. I'll hook you up with Camilla" Millo said.

Then he called out to Milla with a loud voice. "Camilla, your father called you,"

Mr. Madison cleared his throat to prepare himself to speak to Camilla. "Ehem! Your sister's sick, come home for a minute. He's in our house right now" Madison said.

Not finished Camilla replied, Mr. Madison had already hung up the phone call with Camilla.

Camilla just stared at her phone in wonder. "What's wrong with my dad?" camilla asked her phone.

Millo and Andrew, who had just returned from their jobs, swept their way to Camilla. "What's up, Milla?" ask Andrew.

"My father asked me to come home because Charlie was sick, he said. But I'm fine" Camilla said.

"Of course we're fine. Nothing to do with Charlie's pain with you, right?" ask Millo.

Camilla clucked impatiently. "Of course there is. Charlie and I are twin brothers. Usually if I get sick then Charlie will get sick and vice versa. And it happens wherever we are even if we are apart, it will be like that" Camilla explained.

"Then, you want to go there? I'll drive you, " Millo offered.

"No, I'll drive him," Andrew replied no less quickly.

Milla was no less fast, he took the key of the bike from Millo's hands. "I'll walk by myself. It's my business, you guys take care of the house!" camilla hatch.

He wore his helmet and drove his second wheeled vehicle at a fairly high speed.

Madison Residence, Madison,

Upon arrival at home, Camilla enters and is immediately greeted by the waiter and cook at her home.

"Oh, Miss Madison. You're alive, we thought, - forgive us, " said one of the servants in the house.

Camilla hugged them one by one. "Where's my papa?" ask Camilla.

One of the waiters showed Mr. Madison to Camilla.

Camilla knocked on her father's office door. And there was a voice telling him to come in.

"Hi, pah," said Camilla.

Mr. Madison raised his face and asked Camilla to sit in a chair right in front of Mr. Madison.

"Your sister is sick, and you meet an obscure detective. Now, can you explain it to me?" ask Mr. Madison without saying anything.

This was what Camilla hated from her family. No one asked how he was doing, only Charlie, Charlie, and Charlie were all they thought of.

"I want to see Charlie. He's in his room, right?" ask Camilla. He got out of his chair and walked towards the door of Mr. Madison's office.

"Hey, I haven't finished talking to you, sit down!"! tell Mr. Madison firmly.

But Camilla refused. "Later. I have business with your daughter" he said.

'Braziest boy!' inner Mr. Madison. His face was flushed with restraining emotions.

Meanwhile, Camilla immediately went up to Charlie's room. "Hey, sister," said Camilla.

Charlie immediately sat down and looked at his twin brother. Even without agreement, the color of their clothes was similar.

"What pain are you? Why am I okay?" ask Camilla who immediately asked Charlie to shift. And he immediately lay down beside his twin sister.

Charlie laughed mockingly. "Huh! Of course you're okay. My pain is not ordinary. I'm pregnant" said Charlie confidently.

Camilla laughed. "Haha! Who's got you pregnant? You're mostly dreaming, Char. Wake up and face the truth" said Camilla.

"Andrews. I'm pregnant with Andrew's son. I'll show you the proof" Charlie said. Then he reached into his pillowcase and took a rectangular object from it.

"So, just look at the results. I told you, didn't we have sex after he met you from the viral video" Charlie said with a geeky smile.

Camilla held a testpack showing two red lines and looked at her sister in disbelief. Is Charlie really pregnant with Andrew's child?

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