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One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love

She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan. As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing. On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money. Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!" However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!” The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his... Tags: Adorable Child, CEO, Sweet Romance, Scheming, Wealthy Aristocrats, Fluff, Two-faced, Child, Rich and Powerful, Treachery

Beauty Under the Moon · Urban
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4778 Chs

Extorting A Confession 2

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Despite going through such a cruel interrogation, the man's lips remained tightly zipped and uttered no truths.

Yun Tianyou slowly walked toward the man under the dim yellow lights and sized him up. He then sat with his legs crossed elegantly on a couch Li Hanlin had brought over. While his lean body languidly sank back into his seat, his delicate face revealed nothing except chilling solemnity.

Yes, he was a child, but none could overlook the fearsome air he exuded.

There was domination and severity in the depths of his eyes, and although he tried hard to restrain himself, the darkness, which seemed inherent in him, could not be completely concealed.

The lashings continued.

Sans his command, no one would stop it.

Gloom, shock, and dread pervaded the air inside the warehouse.