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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

Innocence 49

Editor: Atlas Studios

When love is at risk

Will we be terribly scarred

Will we all suffer miserably

I really want to love her

But the eyes lie

It's easier to hide

Lest feelings become complicated

I really want to love her

But reason disagreed

Is retreating a solution?

Who has an answer for me

Oh

Love teaches us not to let go…"

Love teaches us not to let go.

I drank my beer in silence. However, the beer that went in my mouth seemed to run out of my eyes. My vision gradually became blurry and I couldn't see clearly anymore.

I quickly rubbed my eyes and downed one can after another.

Su Qi got a little upset. He snatched the beer from my hand and chided in an angry tone that I've not heard him use on me before, "You can't drink anymore!"

I insisted, "I want more!"

I was sad. It felt as though something was stuck fast in my chest. I couldn't swallow it, nor could I spit it out!