Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

The company fell into mayhem as everyone fought over the chance to design the mansion for the Mason family’s young master. 

The Mason family was the head of the top four families in Sapphire City, and as the young master’s four-year-old birthday approached, many of his relatives sent him gifts. Some gave him cruise ships, some put companies under his names, and others offered stock or funds as gifts. 

Naturally, there were a few who bought him grand mansions. 

The order that BrightGene Group received this time was to design the interior of the young master’s mansion. 

“Enough!” Anne, the manager of the design department, slammed her palm onto her desk. “What’s the point of all this arguing? Look at Catelyn doing her job: designing whatever she has been assigned to and never fighting over anything! Does fighting make this more interesting to you people?” 

Everyone quieted down, and Catelyn felt speechless, so she was merely spacing out. 

It was the day her son started going to kindergarten, and she was worried that he might not be able to handle it. 

“Don’t think that this is an easy task,” Anne continued. “The young master of the Mason family has never shown his face before in public, so who knows what he likes? If he doesn’t like the design, there might even be a chance that he destroys your career path altogether out of rage!” 

“…” 

that they would be working

who wishes to join

behind only a few designers who were confident

When she saw Catelyn sitting still, she added, “Catelyn, why

things to deal with at home lately, so I’m afraid I might drag everyone

designer, so you’ll just be in the team for the headcount.” Anne moved her hand and added Catelyn’s name to the list as well, before submitting it to

Anne said because she had never been assigned

on the desk

must have happened to her son, hurried over to Anne to ask for the day off, before rushing toward Golden Sun Kindergarten, where she found out that her

about to call

came from the café located across

charming denim jacket with black pants and shoes, Miles’s delicate features were enhanced by his short hair, and his dark eyes were glittering as he appeared with a backpack

when she finally

Miles’s backpack from him before pursing her lips and lecturing him with resignation, “This is your first day at school. Didn’t I tell you to listen to the teacher? Do you know how worried we

cheeks and said, “You can’t say that. You promised to send me off to school, but in the end, it was

smiled faintly. “I’m busy at work and went to the office at seven in the morning,

go to school. I want to be with you.” Miles stared intently at her, doe-eyed. “I already know all the stuff they teach in kindergarten, anyway. It’s like eating something, spitting it out, and eating it again.