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. 

he was bullying Ollie. “Whatever, I’m very forgiving, so I won’t be mad at you. You’re a man, so stop feeling sorry for

did not

be our secret. You can’t tell anyone

and thus agreed. “Deal, I promise! Now

Grandpa Albert can give you anything you want.” Ollie did not want to return to Mason Estate that soon. He wanted to spend another weekend with Catelyn so that she could take

pouted with his chin up before he continued proudly, “It took

scowled at

puffed his chest and lifted an eyebrow as though he had accomplished something incredible. “Big Demon locked me in and wouldn’t let me go

and exciting, but luckily for Miles, he

blurted hastily, “if you run off like that, Father will be looking all over the city

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

windows in the apartment were not 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 happen

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

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

about us exchanging identities!” Ollie cursed inwardly in a dark expression before muttering, “You are right,

and said, “This is the paper art the teacher taught us today. I wanted to give it

“My mommy can only accept gifts from me. Consider it a great compromise on my

shadow loomed over Ollie’s eyes under his long lashes. Soon, he kept the folded red paper heart

as he managed to convince his father to let Catelyn design his mansion, he

… 

chaos within the Mason family and inside the hospital, Catelyn had completed her work for the day and was on the way back to Ocean Path

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

XX9999, a man dressed in a black suit stepped out