The CEO's Regret: His Lost Wife's Secret Twins novel Chapter 130

Chapter 130

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Well, of course, brothers take care of sisters, Olivia chimed in. ‘It’s only natural! Now, who’s hungry? I’ve reserved a private dining room

at the Four Seasons. Let’s head out!”

Olivia reached for William, but he nimbly sidestepped her attempt to hug him. She laughed and gave chase. Soon, Aurora and Ethan

joined the impromptu game of tag, their laughter echoing through the spacious living room.

I stayed back, reattaching my mask with practiced movements. The prosthetics settled uncomfortably against my skin, but the disguise was necessary. Each time I put it on, I felt both relief and resentment – relief for the protection it offered and resentment that I needed it

at all.

The doorbell rang just as I finished.

“I’ll get it,” Ivy said, heading toward the entrance.

When she opened the door, two elderly people stood there-a woman dripping with ostentatious jewelry and a man in a costly but somehow tacky suit. Their expressions were identical masks of entitlement and disdain.

“Olivia!” the woman demanded without greeting. “Where is our grandson? Hand him over immediately!”

Olivia froze mid-laugh, her face draining of color. “How did you find this place?” she asked.

Ignoring the question, the elderly couple pushed past Ivy. The woman’s eyes locked onto William, who had instinctively moved closer to

“This must be our elder grandson!” she exclaimed with false sweetness. “Look at that face-he’s the spitting image of our David when he

was young!”

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14:04 Mon, Jun 15

The CEO’s Regret: His Lost Wife’s Secret Twins