บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's Hidden Heirs : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

**Eumerriah’s Point of View**“How are you now?” I asked Shaira.“I’m fine, you don’t need to worry. Sorry that I didn’t pick you up. We just finished Justine’s program at school,” Shaira apologized.“It’s okay. The kids should be our priority. How did Jerome find out you were here?”“Actually, I don’t know either.” She glanced at Justine, who was busy unpacking my things. He knew they were all for him. Even though Justine was already big, he was still a baby in our eyes. “The teacher said a man was looking for my name.” I frowned.“He’s really persistent, isn’t he? Don’t be afraid; as we discussed before, they can’t hurt their own blood. Justine is their only heir.” I held Shaira’s hand.I don’t know, but the Shaira in front of me is so different now. She’s been through so much at Jerome’s hands. She exhausted herself for a love where she was the only one fighting. “Justine is the only heir? Isn’t Dustine also an heir?” Shaira and I exchanged glances. I gave a bitter smile.“You’ve a

**Eumerriah's Point of View**Last night, Dustine and Jayson arrived. Jayson went straight to them, so here we are now, bonding with Shaira and Justine. We went to the mall, watched a movie, and had a meal. I stayed outside the mall’s restroom while the kids and Shaira went in. I didn’t want to go inside because I might attract unwanted attention.Fortunately, no one recognized me in my disguise. I wore shades and a shawl over my face, styled like a hat. “Okay, sweetie, I’ll wait here. Take your time,” I heard someone say. It was a man in his mid-30s talking to a young woman. They must be father and daughter. I glanced at them, but they wouldn’t notice me looking because of my glasses.Since my spot wasn’t in the way of people coming in and out, the man moved next to me. He looked me up and down, and I felt uneasy under his gaze for an unknown reason. I sighed and crossed my arms, turning away from him.“Is that your favorite perfume?” I heard him ask. I didn’t speak, unsure if he was

Eumerriah’s Point of View“When is my next shoot?” I asked Manager Kim. He’s here at the house again, saying he’s done with office work. His other artists are currently at their tapings with their respective PAs, so he has no other tasks to do.“There’s an offer for you, but I’m not sure if you’d want to accept it,” he replied while on his phone.“Why? What’s the problem with it?” I asked him.“The PR team of the company owned by Gabrielle’s wife wants to hire you,” he said simply.“I need work, and it’s not like they personally chose me, right?” He nodded. “Then go ahead. I’m a professional, so there won’t be any problems.”“We’ll just sign the contract tomorrow.”“Mommy, Kuya Justine is teasing me,” Dustine said, running to me.“What? What?” I hugged Dustine as Justine followed closely behind.“Didn’t I tell you not to run? The tiles are too slippery; you might get hurt or bump your heads.”“Dustine won’t get hurt; he’ll just bounce,” Justine teased.I wasn’t sure whether to laugh o

Gabrielle's Point of View"My secretary informed me that Jerome backed out for the sake of the company’s image. The company's anniversary is approaching, and there are many events planned as part of the celebration, one of which includes introducing a new face.""They're looking for a replacement who will match well with Ms. Eumerriah," she added, surprising me."What do you mean? They chose Eumerriah?" I asked, still trying to process the information.My secretary nodded. "Yes, sir. The public's response to her return to the industry has been very positive. Many people missed her pairing with Jerome. You didn’t know?" I shook my head."It seems that bringing back old models will enhance the company's image. Our products and services would gain more attention," she explained further."But what if Eumerriah doesn't have a partner? Will the shoot still proceed?" I inquired."I'm not sure, but I know that you, Ma'am Kristine, and your daughter are expected to be there," she replied. I kn

**Eumerriah’s Point of View**“Our work today went smoothly. Good job, everyone. Great job, Yumi,” Manager Kim smiled at me, even resting her head on my shoulder. I just smiled back at her. We were already inside the van with the whole crew. I don't let them treat me like a VIP. I don't want to go back to the old me, the one no one could even touch.When I was in the U.S., I tried reviewing all my interviews, videos, and movies I had made. That’s when I realized I had been overly pampered by everyone. Because of that, I couldn’t do many things by myself when I was left alone and became a mother."Where should we drop you off? Are you going straight home?" Manager Kim asked. I was already a bit tired and sleepy, but I had already told Mommy that I would visit today. I was also worried that the next few days would get busier with work, so I might not be able to visit them. “Just at the corner, I'll pick up my stuff tomorrow with our driver, or if you have time, you can drop them off,” I