Lahat ng Kabanata ng Dominating CEO Snatch The Twins From His Ex-Wife: Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

After a moment of hesitation, Auntie Kira picked up the phone and called Daimon.“Sir,” she said cautiously, “Miss Iris was drawing design manuscripts in the living room. They were probably blown under the chair by the wind. We were cleaning, and we didn’t notice. We thought they were just scraps and accidentally threw them away. I saw Miss Iris looking for them just now and only realized what happened. I asked someone to retrieve them immediately, but… I don’t know if Miss Iris will be angry. You told me not to interfere in her affairs, so I didn’t say anything to her. I thought I should report it to you instead.”Her voice was humble, laced with unease. She knew Daimon well—he could catch on to things faster than anyone.Daimon leaned back in his office chair, his eyes narrowing slightly. He wasn’t foolish. He could guess that this wasn’t a mere accident. But Auntie Kira had served the family l

Although things seemed calm on the surface within the Blackwood household, Elyana was well aware of the silent storm brewing beneath. Keith and Auntie Kira had already clashed a hundred times in secret, their battles subtle but fierce. They were equally matched, and neither could gain the upper hand. Fortunately, Elyana wasn’t affected by their cold war—she had learned to stay clear of their invisible battlefield.Meanwhile, her days were warmed by nightly video calls with Joxan. The boy had grown visibly tanner, his once-shy demeanor replaced by a more confident and outgoing energy. It was obvious he was enjoying the special training camp.Oasis often joined the calls too, peeking into the screen with a wide grin. One day, after seeing Jessica a few times during the calls, the lively little boy boldly declared, “I’m going to marry your sister when I grow up!”Joxan instantly flared up, his eyes blazing with childish jealousy. &ldqu

Elyana raised an eyebrow, her gaze steady. Arden’s open dislike for Daimon was nothing new. What always puzzled her was how open he was about it—even when he knew her current situation with Daimon was complicated, to say the least. Arden never tried to hide his movements or ideas around her. It made her wonder—what was he really thinking?“I don’t want to hear about whatever mess you’re planning,” she replied without hesitation. “Whatever grudge you two have, keep me out of it.”With that, she nudged his head to the side, and Arden, caught off guard, lost his balance and plopped onto the sand with a grunt. Instead of getting up, he just stayed there, legs stretched out and hands buried in the soft grains, looking far too relaxed for someone just knocked down.He grinned up at her like nothing happened. “You’ll be curious eventually,” he said confidently. “Because what I’ve discov

He ran a hand through his hair, clearly frustrated. “Iris, come on. I might be reckless, but I’m not suicidal. I didn’t arrange this. Why the hell would I bring a child and you into a trap I set myself?”Arden turned to face her, his expression sobering. “I swear, Iris, I have no idea who they are. I wouldn't risk you or the kid—ever.”She narrowed her eyes, watching his expression closely. He looked genuinely angry—and not at her, but at the situation.“I don’t know,” she said slowly. “Maybe you wanted Daimon to think you were under attack too. To gain sympathy. Or… maybe this is part of your big plan.”Arden leaned back in his seat, jaw tightening. “Look, I get it. You don’t trust me. I’ve never pretended to be a saint. But I swear on everything I’ve got—this wasn’t me.”Elyana glanced at Jessica again, who was dozing off

Noah stepped forward with a low voice. “Boss… I should’ve been quicker. I should’ve—”Daimon cut him off with a shake of the head. “No. You did what you could. Sending her with Arden was the right call… for now.”He didn’t say more. He didn’t need to. Turning sharply, he strode out of the room, his mind already racing through a dozen possibilities.Up in the sky, Elyana looked out of the window, the clouds floating past below them. Despite the altitude and the smooth flight, a heavy feeling sat in her chest.She couldn’t shake the unease.She hadn’t been out of the Blackwood estate much since arriving, and though her time there hadn’t been perfect—especially with Auntie Kira’s cold shoulder—it had been tolerable, thanks to Noah’s presence. But the moment she stepped out for something as harmless as fresh air, she was ambushed.That couldn’t be a coincidence.She tightened her seatbelt, her fingers unconsciously brushing Jessica’s sleeping hand. Her instincts were screaming.This wasn’