บททั้งหมดของ Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father: บทที่ 181 - บทที่ 190

Picking up a box from the table, Emily sighed. "Okay. Then, let me explain what you have to do, Auntie." She brought it to Barbara's couch. "Since Daddy said you studied fashion design, I'm sure you know more than me. So, let’s go straight to practice." When Emily opened the box, various shapes of beads immediately reflected the light. Barbara spontaneously frowned. "What is it for?" "One of my projects is a party dress. You know that fringe is trending, right? I want to make a dress inspired by salsa dancers." Barbara's eyes widened. "Don't tell me you want me to make the beaded fringes." Emily's lips trembled in amusement. She quickly covered it so she wouldn't laugh. "Unfortunately, I need some fringe samples. You should make them, Auntie. Ten combinations of samples are enough. Then I need 10 fringes with different lengths for each combination. The minimum length is 10 cm." "Ten combinations?" Barbara's jaw dropped. "Yes." Emily picked up a bead with her tiny thumb and for

"Oh, no! This is Barbara's package! She will definitely kill me if she finds out I opened her package." Louis' eyes were perfectly round as he checked the name written on the wrap. Philip raised an eyebrow. "This is Barbara's package?" Louis nodded. Seeing his assistant's serious expression, he frowned as well. "What's wrong, Philip?" "Young Master, let's report this to your father. This ball is suspicious." Louis gasped. He remembered his mission. "Maybe that's why Daddy sent me here!" Quick as lightning, he grabbed Philip's hand. "Come on, Philip! We have to act quickly." He didn’t care about the dress sweeping the floor. Arriving at the CEO's room, Louis exclaimed, "Daddy, look what we found! I accidentally opened the package for Barbara. It contained a dress. When I stood up, there was a ball rolling. Philip said the ball was suspicious." Philip put the ball on the table. Seeing the contents, Emily's jaw dropped. "Is that what Daddy said earlier? The medicine I should look f

"Nora, what's on the dessert menu tonight?" Louis asked as the servants cleared the table from empty plates. "Fruit pudding, Young Master." Once again, Louis and Emily's eyes lit up. "I like fruit pudding." "Yeah, me too. It was delicious." Barbara snorted at the comment. She thought the twins' tastes were too low. However, when she was about to speak, her stomach suddenly twisted. "Ouch!" Everyone raised their eyebrows. Their gazes fell on Barbara. "What is it, Dear?" Melanie asked. Barbara held her stomach. Her eyes flickered under the furrowed brows. "Something wrong with my stomach." Melanie's back straightened. "You must be sick?" Suddenly, Barbara got up from the chair. "Mom, just continue eating. I have to go to the restroom." While Barbara ran, Melanie was stunned. A bad feeling started to creep into her heart. She was no longer aware that Louis and Emily were biting their lips, struggling to hold back their laughs. "What's wrong, Mom?" Frank raised an eyebrow. “W

“As soon as you arrived at the emergency room, your mother went berserk. She asked all the doctors to check your condition. Many people immediately gathered and covered their noses.” Seeing Philip frown, Barbara clenched her fists. "You are lying! My mother couldn't embarrass me." Philip shrugged his shoulders lightly. "What else can we do? Your mother was too panicked. And you know what?” He smiled crookedly again. “Your mother announced to all the medical staff that you were in emergency because you took the wrong medicine. The funny thing is ... when the test results came, the doctor concluded that you had taken too many laxatives. Everyone suddenly failed to hold back their laughter.” Barbara gaped in disbelief. From her limited angle, she glanced at the couch. Only Melanie's legs were visible. ‘Mom can sleep well after causing such a stir?’ Barbara closed her eyes holding back annoyance. Slowly, she turned her back to Philip. She had lost her face in front of the man. “As

Susan smiled broadly. She knew Melanie felt depressed. "I'm not proud, but grateful. I appreciate whatever I have now and I am grateful to those who make sure I always have enough." Melanie laughed bitterly. "Let's see how long you can be grateful. Would you still be grateful when you couldn't feel luxury anymore? Let's just wait." Susan nodded. A moment later, her hand stretched towards the door. "Thank you for visiting my simple room. If you have nothing else to do, may I rest?" The look in Melanie's eyes was getting scarier. With a throbbing jaw, she walked out of Susan's room. ‘I should be intimidating that poor woman, but why was I the one who's annoyed?’ Behind her furrowed brows, Melanie's brain was working fast. After a few moments, her sly smile appeared. “That poor woman deserves a lesson.” Carrying scissors, she went to the greenhouse. In the afternoon, when Susan came to her garden, her eyes widened at her bare plants. All the flowers and leaves had withered on the