บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's Hidden Heirs : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

**Eumerriah's Point of View**When I got home, I could barely let go of my bag as I hurried into the living room. I found Shaira playing with the kids on the sofa, but she immediately noticed my restless demeanor."Yumi, what happened?" she asked right away, approaching me. "It looks like something happened at work."I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, but I couldn't stop my hands from trembling. "Shaira, you have no idea what I went through today," I began, rubbing my forehead. "Gabrielle, Shaira! Gabrielle is our new business partner."Shaira paused, her brow furrowing for a moment before a smile slowly spread across her face. "Wait, Gabrielle? As in, your ex, Gabrielle?"I nodded, sitting down beside her, feeling the frustration I had been holding back. "Yes, him. And not just any business partner, Shaira. We'll be working on a major project together. I’ll be seeing him every day!"Shaira smiled, seeming even more excited than I was. "Wow, Yumi! Could this be fate? It soun

**Gabrielle's Point of View**I couldn't help but smile as I watched Eumerriah from the other end of the table. Despite everything that had happened between us, here we were, together again on a project. I wasn't sure what she thought about it, but me—I was happy. I was happy to work with her again, even though I knew the situation was complicated.Why was I happy? Maybe because I knew that with every moment we spent together, there was a chance I could get closer to her—and to the truth. I don’t believe what she said about our child being dead. For a long time, I convinced myself it was true, but now, I don't. My instinct tells me that Eumerriah is hiding something, and despite everything, I know I'm close to discovering it.This project will be my way in. Even though I don't like how we ended up working together again, I know this is my chance. If Justine isn’t our child, then who is he? What is Eumerriah hiding? I know that with every conversation we have, with every meeting, a par

**Eumerriah's Point of View**My day began like any other—a quiet morning at home with the kids and Shaira. As I descended the stairs, I found them already seated at the dining table. Justine was cheerfully eating cereal, while Dustine calmly sipped milk from his cup. Shaira sat beside them, watching them eat while holding her coffee."Good morning, Mommy," Justine greeted me with a smile. I couldn't help but feel lighter every morning like this—simple, quiet, yet full of love."Good morning, my child," I replied, smiling at Dustine before sitting down in front of them. Shaira sat next to me and started handing me fried eggs and pandesal."Are you ready for today?" Shaira asked, knowing I had a lot to do at work, especially since we're nearing the completion of the project with Gabrielle. I couldn't help but sigh at the weight of the expectations on us."Yes, the minimart is almost finished. We just need to ensure that operations run smoothly after the construction," I said while putt

**Eumerriah's Point of View**This day was supposed to be one of the most important milestones in our project with Gabrielle. We were finishing a turnkey operation for a minimart—a project that was fully operational and earning profits even before it was handed over to the new owner. We were both excited because everything was nearly perfect, and all we were waiting for was the new owner to formally transfer the business. We hadn't held the grand opening yet because we wanted to leave that to the permanent owner. However, in an unexpected turn of events, the new owner did not show up.As I stood by the door, holding a clipboard, I glanced at Gabrielle, whose disappointment was clearly evident. "Didn't he say he would be here today?" I asked, trying to keep my composure."He said he’d be here," Gabrielle replied, his voice cold, shaking his head. "This is unacceptable. How could anyone not consider such an important meeting like this?"I couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. "Maybe there

**Gabrielle's Point of View**I still can't shake the shock I felt when I saw Kate and her stepbrother. From the moment they stepped into the minimart until the time we spoke, I couldn’t believe it. Seven years. Seven years since Kate left, and during that time, we had no communication. Now, here she is, suddenly back on the scene with a stepbrother I don’t even know.As Eumerriah and I walked to the back of the minimart, my mind kept replaying how I should react. Why here? And why didn’t I know? I don’t know if this was just a coincidence or intentional, but there was no warning or even a hint that she was the buyer of the minimart.When we reached the back, I paused and took a deep breath. I knew I couldn’t let this go. I needed to know why Kate suddenly came back—and why only now.“You stay here for now, Eumerriah. I need to take care of something,” I said to her. She nodded immediately, seemingly understanding that I needed to face Kate.I approached Kate, who was talking with her