The Maid Who Was Trapped by The Billionaire のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 181 - チャプター 190

“Sir Gravon/Dark… the twins are missing from CEM!” Drick whispered urgently, clearly trembling with anxiety. “WHAT?!” Gravon/Dark suddenly roared, his voice loud and forceful, echoing throughout the entire hall. Ismeralda and Levie immediately turned their heads, their eyes filled with curiosity. Before the situation could escalate, a firm voice cut through the silence. “Ismeralda Rechenora…” called Ama Clinthon sternly as he stepped forward to face her. Ismeralda smirked, clearly unwilling to show respect. “What is it?” she replied coldly and arrogantly. “You no longer have any power here, Ama Clinthon. You’re nothing but a former legend buried in the past.” Ama’s jaw tightened, but he did not waver. “Is she the one you’re referring to as your grandchild?” he asked, his gaze fixed on Levie. Ismeralda immediately lifted her chin, as if proudly presenting her grandchild. She grabbed Levie by the shoulder and roughly pushed her forward. “Yes, it’s her! Levie Sebastian—my blood,

“Honey… we have a problem!” Dark whispered in a low but firm voice—forcing her to agree to leave. Carolina could feel the weight in his tone, as if he was hiding something he didn’t want revealed in front of everyone. “Attention, please!” Carolina said firmly and loudly, her voice echoing throughout the entire hall. All eyes turned to her again, the faces around her filled with nervousness and curiosity. “We’re leaving…” she continued, authority clear in her voice. “And we also need to start making an heir.” She smiled slightly, but her voice carried a serious determination. “We’ll see each other again in your respective territories—during my upcoming visit!” The officials immediately began whispering among themselves. Some of them turned pale, afraid that Carolina’s visit might expose the secrets they had been hiding. A few of them felt their hearts pounding rapidly, clearly panicking at the thought that their corrupt dealings might be discovered. “What?! Why does she need to vis

On the other side of the world, laughter and joy filled the Villamonte Mansion. Clairox and Roxiel were sitting on a soft playmat, happily kicking their tiny feet in excitement. They still could not walk yet, so they crawled and scooted around, occasionally drooling as cheerful giggles escaped their mouths. Grandpa Nathaniel and Grandma were seated on the sofa, watching the twins’ playful antics with delight. From time to time, Grandma clapped her hands to encourage them, which made Roxiel laugh even more. Meanwhile, Clairox tried to reach the toy that Yaya Meme was holding, letting out little grunts as if he wanted to grab it away from her. Beside them were Yaya Meme and Yaya Rhia, both busy watching over the children. One of them held a milk bottle, while the other arranged the toys scattered around the playmat. The two nannies could barely stop themselves from laughing at every simple movement the twins made, especially whenever the babies looked at each other and burst into laug

“Where the hell is Gerald?! Why hasn’t he shown up until now?!” Drick muttered sharply to himself, his jaw trembling with frustration as he scanned the dark surroundings. “What could’ve happened to him?!” He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to calm the rapid pounding of his chest—but the anger inside him only burned hotter. “Does he know where the twins are?” Drick’s head throbbed from the flood of questions clouding his mind. He bit his lip so hard it nearly bled, holding himself back from exploding in rage. “If only I could hear what they’re talking about inside CEM… I’d know where the twins are being hidden!” Drick slammed his fist hard against the post beside him, his anger sinking deep into his knuckles. “Damn it! Everything’s too slow! Sir Dark needs to know this immediately. There’s no time to wait—because even the enemies… they’ve already discovered the secret of the hideout!” In the middle of his fury, he suddenly froze. A sharp, faint rustling sound tore through the silenc

“I can’t stay still, Dark! I’m coming with you! Gerald is the only one who can tell us where the twins are! I need to bring them back under my care. I can’t just sit in this house while our twins are missing. Dark, please… take me with you!” Roxane’s voice trembled. Her eyes were red from crying, her fists tightly clenched as if she refused to let go of Dark. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, filled with anxiety and an overwhelming longing for their twins. Dark stepped closer and took a firm breath, holding back his emotions. The weight of the situation was visible on his strong face, yet he remained calm and composed. He held both of Roxane’s shoulders and gently met her gaze. “You can’t come with me, Honey…” his voice was soft but firm, filled with concern and care. “Do you want us to expose a weakness? Especially now that Gravon Calvez has escaped. You need to stay here—he might show up at any moment, and he needs to see you. You’ll be the one to manipulate him.” He squeezed her