Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 69 “Where is your superior?” Miles had to look up to meet the man’s gaze. On the bridge his tiny yet pointy nose sat a pair of impressive-looking sunglasses, contrasting his fair skin very well. However, his appearance, coupled with his height, made an adorable sight, much to the officer’s amusement. “You’re looking for our superior, huh? Who are you?” Miles raised his chin and puffed his cheeks, saying, “I’m Ollie Mason, Cedrick Mason’s son. Have your superior come and see me.”

The man fell silent for a second.

He looked at the boy before him, and his lower jaw fell unhinged. “Cedrick Mason’s…son?” Was this the renowned Young Master Ollie?

Well, rumors had it that the boy was barely four years old this year. He should look similar to the boy before him at this moment.

Miles pursed his lips and looked crossed. “Get him to see me, now!”

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the officer gave his colleague a signal, asking for him to dial the front desk to verify the boy’s identity. However, when he turned around, he saw Miles sprinting to the corridor that led to the interrogation room. He quickly dashed forward and stopped him, bowing with a smile. “Young Master Ollie, this is the interrogation room, and there are many criminals locked up inside.” “You just do

“Well….”

or I’m going to get angry!” Miles’ tiny hands rested on his hips, his expression burning with persistence on his request. The man hesitated, but he then thought of Cedrick-the cold blooded boss that he wished he would never cross. He had no choice but to open the door of

Young Master Ollie. Here

Miles walked out and continued looking into the second room, then

worker came by, visibly concerned and annoyed to have been pranked.” Simon! The front desk verified that the Masons’ young master is still at Mason

“What? An imposter?”

boy had fooled him, instantly turned to grab Miles. “You dare to prank me, you

gun

“Don’t move.”

froze instantly as beads of sweat slowly formed on

legs feeling like they were jelly. The other two officers were petrified, too. “I don’t have time to waste on you guys.” Miles raised his chin

darkened ruthlessly, his index finger closing in on the trigger as though about