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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

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The Other Side 448

Editor: Atlas Studios

He perceived this to be an invasion of territory.

Growing up in the Hurricane Group, Gong Jie's territorial awareness was especially strong. After the invasion, he was filled with hostility towards Hua Jin.

The actor, on the other hand, seemed to be very afraid of him. It was not reverence, but pure fear. He seemed afraid of him. Perhaps it was because of his identity, or perhaps it was the murderous aura he had.

Gradually, he found another sort of pleasure in the actor. His negative attitude toward Hua Jin had, in fact, diminished over time. However, for some reason, he had an urge to tease the actor whenever he saw him. He enjoyed seeing the actor looking lost and helpless.

Hua Jin was always very careful, as if afraid of angering him. It was the sort of fear that made him want to curl up in a corner.

Until later…