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. 

sorrow in Ollie’s expression and felt somewhat irritated and guilty, as though he was bullying Ollie. “Whatever, I’m very forgiving, so I won’t be mad at you. You’re a

and he did not

identities will be our secret.

know that there was another replica of him in this world either and thus agreed. “Deal, I promise! Now that I’m back, you should hurry and get back to Mason

a while longer? There’s a 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 spend another weekend with Catelyn so that she

you my mother for a day. Besides…” Miles pouted with his chin up before he continued proudly, “It took me a lot of work

Ollie scowled

as though he had accomplished something incredible. “Big Demon locked me in and wouldn’t let me go out, so I

both tense and exciting, but luckily for

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

He doesn’t know

started to hear the siren of police

the window swiftly, and because the apartment was not on a high floor, he

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

can’t let them find out about us exchanging identities!” Ollie cursed inwardly in a dark expression

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, but I don’t think I’ll

away pridefully. “My mommy can only accept gifts from me. Consider it a great compromise on my part that I let you stay the night here and not expose

eyes under his long lashes. Soon,

his father to let Catelyn design his mansion, he would still have a chance to give

… 

hospital, Catelyn had completed her work for the day and was on the

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 around it.

dressed in a black suit