Semua Bab Dominating CEO Snatch The Twins From His Ex-Wife: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Enlyan watched him go, surprised by his reaction. She rarely saw Daimon back down so easily. What was that about?Shrugging off the unease, she checked the address Joxan had sent and booked a car.Outside, Daimon was seething.His mood soured further when his phone rang—Katrina."Are you coming back for dinner?" she asked sweetly.Daimon’s patience was thin. "I have things to do. Don’t wait for me."He hung up before she could say more.His gaze flickered back to Enlyan’s house.Without a second thought, he drove to the supermarket, grabbed a few things, and returned to her doorstep.She sighed, already sensing who it was.Sure enough, when she opened it, there stood Daimon—holding bags of groceries.Her patience snapped. "What now?" she asked, exasperated. "What do you want this time?""You're not feeling well, and no one’s here to look after you. Let me cook some

Enlyan checked the time—7:55 AM.If traffic was smooth, she might barely make it in time. But there was a problem—she had no idea where Blackwood Corporation’s racetrack was located.Why there, of all places?Enlyan gripped the steering wheel, her mind racing. She knew that car racing was Daimon’s passion.Before their marriage, she had seen him compete, and, strangely enough, their first meeting had also been at a racetrack. Did he remember that, or was it just a coincidence?Without any explanation, Daimon had simply sent her an address with a pinpointed location, adding a brief message:"Drive carefully."That was it. No further details. No reasoning. Just an order wrapped in fake concern.Enlyan clenched her jaw and fired back a text: "You arrogant jerk!"Meanwhile, at the race facility, Daimon glanced at his phone. A smirk tugged at his lips.Ertha, standing nearby, observed him cautio

Daimon couldn’t tear his eyes away from her. He had never witnessed anyone, let alone a woman, drive with such aggressive confidence and elegance.This wasn’t a race for him anymore; it was a test, a challenge he had set for himself to measure her abilities. Yet, as he watched her, something unexpected stirred inside him.In the past, he had always seen Enlyan as the delicate, dependent woman who stayed behind, waiting for him to return home. But now, as he observed her, he saw a different side—independent, stunning, and with a distinct flair all her own.He couldn’t help but feel a surge of pride. He had underestimated her, and now he was witnessing her flourish. The crowd slowly began to catch on, their cheers growing louder with each turn she made. They were in awe of her skill, and Daimon couldn’t help but smile. The expression softened his usually sharp features, making him seem more approachable, more... human.Enlyan,

Meanwhile, at the hospital…Daimon paced back and forth outside the operating room, his usual composure shattered.The bright overhead lights reflected the storm raging in his eyes. Every second felt like an eternity.Then, hurried footsteps approached."Boss!" Ertha’s voice was breathless as he rushed over, his expression alarmed. "Something serious just happened!"Daimon stopped abruptly, his jaw tightening. "What is it?""Our company's confidential bidding details for next week… they've been completely leaked!"The words hit Daimon like a punch to the gut. His face darkened instantly."What did you just say?" His voice was dangerously low.Ertha swallowed hard. "The entire bidding project we’ve been preparing for a year—gone. The data is all over the dark web. The competition will get ahead of us before we even have a chance to fight!"Daimon’s fingers curled into fists. Hi

Mini's hands were shaking with fury.Daimon Blackwood—arrogant, self-righteous, insufferable. He hadn't changed at all.Five years ago, he had crushed Enlyan's spirit with his cold indifference, with his illusions of superiority. And now, here he was again, trying to dictate everything with money and power. Did he think he could buy his way into caring for Iris?Did he think a few well-placed orders made him a better man?She clenched her fists."If you don’t want money, then get out of my way," he said coldly. His gaze flicked briefly to the unconscious woman on the bed. "I’ll arrange for a professional nurse. After all, she’s a designer we hired from the UK. This is a company matter, and a kindergarten teacher like you has no business interfering."Mini sucked in a sharp breath.That bastard.Her vision blurred with rage as Daimon turned on his heel and walked away. The confidence in his stride, the po