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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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Who dares to bully my brother?

Editor: Atlas Studios

Despite the increasing agony from his abused hand, the boy refused to utter a sound, let alone beg for mercy.

"D*mn! Your lips are tight, little fella!"

The man gave him another slap, which flipped his face to one side.

The wallet hidden close to his breast fell out at the same time.

Startled, the boy was about to pick it up, but the man snatched it away one step ahead of him.

The bald man snorted and, with an evil laugh, flipped open the wallet, revealing the stacks of cold, hard cash and a row of exquisite credit cards.

"Yo… a rich man's kiddo, aye?!" He was astonished, his lips quickly curling into a sneaky grin. "Didn't expect you to be filthy rich, kid! I guess your family's rolling in the dough for you to be carrying plenty yourself!"

Youyou locked his brows deeply and said in a cold and indignant fashion, "Return the wallet to me!"

"Is this yours?"