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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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Never Too Late to Love (173)

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

Halfway through the song, she started crying and could not go on. She fell onto the stage, unable to recover.

Seeing that she had stopped singing, Mu Yazhe reached out and hit the button on the song-picker to stop the music. Only then did the deafening music in the huge private room stop.

Mu Yueyao's reaction was a little slowed from the alcohol. After a long while, she finally realized that someone had turned off the music player and looked in that direction. Although she was not completely sober, she was able to recognize the man sitting on the sofa.

She suddenly felt guilty, but also aggrieved. Tears streamed down her face. "Daddy…"

This soft and coquettish greeting completely disarmed the man, and he found himself suddenly unable to stay angry.

With a slight frown, he sighed and patted the seat next to him gently. "Come over here. The ground is cold."