Chapter 612
Olivia could see that the man knew her, but he had covered himself up on purpose with his outfit. He didn’t seem like a normal person at all, and danger emanated from him.
But it was this creepy man who was holding two babies in his arms. It formed quite a stark contrast.
If he was a kidnapper, no kidnapper would willingly buy so many clothes for the children.
Olivia glanced at the price tags. The clothes cost hundreds of dollars each. The stroller was also filled with diapers and infant
formula.
The items in the stroller would total up to thousands of dollars at least. No kidnapper would spend that much money on
children.
The babies were still crying, but the man didn’t look impatient at all. He even took out two pacifiers from his pocket.
The pacifiers were sealed in sterile bags. This meant that the man had sanitized them before setting out.
He stuffed the pacifiers into the babies’ mouths, and the crying finally stopped.
Olivia saw the two children sprawling on the man’s shoulders, one on each shoulder. Trails of tears still hung on their chubby cheeks, yet to be dried.
Their round and large eyes were looking in her direction. Their noses were red, and they were so adorable that they looked like two kittens.
Olivia felt something odd about it. Babies more than three months old could be carried vertically.
However, when Olivia held the baby girl just now, she felt very light. It was as if she was just born moments ago.
“What are you looking at, Mrs. Miller?” Madam Burgess smiled as she walked up to Olivia with a few articles of clothing in her hands.
“Madam Burgess, look at that man with the two babies. How old do you suppose those children are?”
Carrying the children, the man was about to arrive at the sightseeing elevator. Madam Burgess glanced at them and replied, They look about as old as my grandson.
“But my grandson isn’t even a month old, and his body is still very soft. His neck can’t even support his head, so you can’t hold him like that.”
Madam Burgess’ analysis was just like Olivia’s. She added, “There’s also another possibility. Mrs. Miller, you can see that they’re fraternal twins.
“Their mother must have endured some shock, causing her to give birth prematurely. So, they’re a little smaller than other babies their age.
“Oh, Mrs. Miller, if your children were still around, they’d probably be around that size.”
Seeing Olivia’s expression darken, Madam Burgess reached up and slapped herself.
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