Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 31

Chapter 31
Ollie’s eyes widened dazedly as though he had not been able to process what his father had just told him. :’
Cedrick had Albert bring over the medicine and a glass of warm water as he stood by Ollie’s bedside. “The doctor said that you are to take this medicine as soon as you wake up.”
Ollie’s dark eyes averted elsewhere. “Are you trying to trick me?”
“Once I finish my medicine, are you going to change your mind and not let me make Aunt Catelyn the designer for my mansion?”
Ollie stared at his father with doubt. Though he was not even four, he knew that people make strategic lies.
Edwin, on the other hand, was close to bursting into laughter.
Cedrick gave him a cold glare and Edwin barely managed to keep his laughter in, but then he heard Cedrick asking Ollie, “How do I make you believe that I’m not lying to you, then?”

Ollie straightened his back and puffed his cheeks.
“I want you to call Aunt Catelyn in front of me and invite her to design my mansion for me again.” He paused and added, “The best way is to inform her company as well, telling them that there will be no further changes.”
“…” Anger filled Cedrick’s eyes as he snapped, “Don’t push your luck!”
He was the eldest son of the Mason family; how could he allow himself to be threatened by a child who was not even four?
Ollie pursed his lips and looked away. “Then I’m not taking my medicine.”
“…” Edwin frantically placed his hands over his mouth to stifle his laughter. He
instantly regretted not recording a video of the scene before him. If he did, it would overwrite the world’s impression of Cedrick.
In the end, Cedrick compromised and had Albert bring him his phone.
Ollie’s heart throbbed as he stared nervously at Cedrick, wondering if his father had truly agreed to make Catelyn the designer again.
Cedrick realized that he did not know Catelyn’s number and scowled. Just as he was about to order Albert to find out, he heard Ollie say, “I know Aunt Catelyn’s number.”
Cedrick stared at him suspiciously and thought, ‘How does he know Catelyn Clark’s number?’
As though he had guessed what Cedrick was thinking, Ollie pursed his lips shyly and said, “Aunt Catelyn’s information is written on the data submitted by BrightGene, and I memorized it.”
Though he was not even four years old, his ability to recognize vocabulary was equivalent to that of a high schooler; he was especially sensitive to numbers and could memorize most data with just one look.
In BrightGene Group, Catelyn’s phone started ringing as she was working overtime in the office.
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