Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

“It’s you?” Ollie’s hand was still on the doorknob. His heart throbbed anxiously, but he soon relaxed when he noticed that no one else was at home. He stepped onto the porch and slowly took off his shoes before taking out another pair of adorable slippers from the shoe cabinet to change into. 

Miles stared daggers at Ollie. Not only did this boy sleep in his house and answered his calls, but he was also wearing his shoes? 

“You! Get out!” Miles puffed his cheeks and pointed angrily at the door. His crystal-clear eyes were filled with rage that exploded like a volcanic eruption. 

This was the boy who took his place with his mother the night before! 

“I suppose you don’t know who I am just yet,” muttered Ollie. He paused and ignored Miles’ furious reaction to set his school bag aside before extending his hand toward Miles. “Hello, my name is Ollie Mason.” 

His composure was a distinct contrast with Miles’s anger. 

‘Ollie? Isn’t that the young Master Grandpa Albert was referring to? So Grandpa Albert mistook me for this boy, and my mom thought that Ollie was me?’ 

“You!” Miles felt that he should be angry, but he simply placed his hands on his waist when Ollie reached his hand over and said. “You probably have a great time pretending to be me, but I’ve been suffering, thanks to you!” he growled. “That adult of a demon in your house locked me up! I hate him!” 

Ollie straightened his back stiffly and said, “That’s my father, and I won’t allow you to talk about him like that.” 

“You say that he’s your father, but he locks you up over the smallest things! What kind of father does that?” Miles retorted like an angry little kitty out of sympathy for Ollie. “That guy is even worse than that old trash whom I’m supposed to call my dad.” 

At the very least, Jamie had never punished him physically. 

Ollie’s body stiffened as he pursed his lips, and disappointment filled his eyes. 

I’m very forgiving, so I won’t be mad at you. You’re a man, so stop feeling sorry for yourself…” Miles shook Ollie’s hand before he

shone and he did not move

be our secret. You can’t

was another replica of him in this world either and thus agreed. “Deal, I

lot of fun stuff in Mason Estate. Grandpa Albert can give you anything you want.” Ollie did not want to return to Mason Estate that soon. He wanted to

I’ve already lent you my mother for a day. Besides…” Miles pouted with his chin up before he continued proudly, “It took me a lot of work to escape out

Ollie scowled

accomplished something incredible. “Big Demon locked me in and wouldn’t let me go out, so I pretended to get sick and escape while we were on our way to the hospital. How’s

hospital was both tense and exciting, but luckily for Miles, he

you run off like that, Father will be looking all

I have to do with that? He doesn’t know me.” Miles shrugged casually; it was just the truth, after all.

shut completely, and following the breeze that came in, they started to hear the siren of police cars from around the area, hinting as to what would

swiftly, and because the apartment was not on a high floor, he could see the cars on the

convoy of Bens in black with the same logo on them. Those were

them find out about us exchanging identities!” Ollie cursed inwardly in a dark expression before muttering, “You

frowned and swiftly exchanged clothes with Miles. Before he left, he took out a heart-shaped folded paper from his bag and said, “This is the paper art the teacher taught us today. I wanted to give it to Miss Clark,

great compromise on my part that I let

his long lashes. Soon, he kept the

as he managed to convince his father to let Catelyn design his mansion, he would still have a chance to give it to her himself.

… 

inside the hospital, Catelyn had completed her work for the day and was on the way back to Ocean Path Residence.

between the traffic lights, and public transport vehicles were packed. The moment she got off the bus, she spotted the convoy of luxury cars parked outside the residence area. The car at the very front of the convoy was even parked at the middle of the road. Because it was a luxury car that cost tens of millions, other cars could only circle

a car plate XX9999, a man dressed in a black suit stepped out in