"Uh… Lola? What in the world is going on here?"
Silo stopped just as he stepped into Lola's office, his entire body frozen. Inside the office were not just two adorable yet mischievous and judgmental children named Chacha and Second, but also their little clones.
Lola, busy fixing the shelf, paused and glanced at the little playpen she had set up earlier. "I can't leave them anywhere today." She shrugged and resumed her work. "Slater has some things to do, and even if he wanted to take care of them, his manager had to drag him away so he could do what a superstar should be doing. Then, Atlas had some very important arrangements, and he had two options: take the kids to the meeting or cancel the meeting."
