Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

With a stern expression, one of them said, “For kidnappers, you sure are brave for daring to come here to the hospital. Tie them up!” 

Stunned, Albert looked at them in disbelief. “K—Kidnappers?!” 

“Yeah,” the nurse snorted in contempt. “Luckily, that boy you brought in was smart enough to fake being sick so that he could ask for help in the hospital. Otherwise, you would’ve gotten what you wanted! Security, don’t waste time talking to them. Send these scumbags to the police station!” 

The bodyguards behind Albert felt defeated. “What do you mean, we kidnapped a boy?” they argued exasperatedly. “That’s our young master!” 

‘Young Master? Crap!’ Albert’s eyes widened as he then ran past the guards and the nurse before darting into the children’s ward. 

The doctor was writing a medical report when someone stormed in. Startled, the doctor stood up from his chair and ran to the door to stop Albert by grabbing a corner of his clothes. “Hey, what are you doing?” 

Albert looked around, only to find the clinic empty with no sign of Miles. Instantly, he felt as though he could just spit blood. 

… 

the same time, on the top floor of the

multinational meeting inside the director’s office when he received a call from the bodyguard, telling

the temperature in the office dropped. Furious, Cedrick’s lips curled into

locked him into a room, and he immediately faked illness to escape. Cedrick wondered if he should praise his son’s wisdom in being able

glanced at Eason casually. His voice was low and enticing, but

you know you’ve crossed the line here? Master Cedrick is really angry this time!’ fretted Eason internally.

… 

from the hospital, he went into a bus that headed toward his home. Catelyn would usually hide a spare key under the mat in front of the door, so he

short and could only reach the lock by standing on the shoe cabinet, but luckily, everything went smoothly.

strange man in his house, but the apartment was quiet with no signs of him.

the porch to change into his slippers before running to the bathroom for

any hair strands or toiletries that belonged to