Sirius M

#CEO #Romance #AgeGap #LoveAtFirstSight #Billionaire #MultipleBirth #FaceSlapping 
 
The prestigious Yang Family of the capital, renowned for their immense wealth and influence, is also infamous for their scant number of family members. For six generations, the Yang family has been blessed with only a single child per generation, making Kendrick Yang the sole successor of this powerful lineage.

“Kendrick, since you’ve divorced Amelia, it’s high time you find someone to bear an heir; otherwise, our family legacy will end with you!” Old Madam Yang, declared, her voice laced with desperation.

“I know what I’m doing,” Kendrick replied curtly, his expression an impenetrable mask.

“Stop nagging Kendrick! Amelia will always be my only granddaughter-in-law,” Old Master Yang insisted with unwavering authority, his eyes glinting with resolve.

Nearby, Amelia overheard the conversation, a bittersweet smile tugged at her lips. She thought, ‘Who said Kendrick doesn’t have any successors? He has five of them with me; but it’s for me to know and for him to find out.’ With a determined stride, she walked straight to the banquet hall.

Just as Amelia vanished into the crowd, four striking, confident figures appeared before Kendrick and his grandparents.

“If we are not his heirs, then what are we?” Aristide, the oldest, asked, with defiant tilt of his chin as he spoke. 

“Who said my father needed another woman?” Bérenger chimed in, his eyes burning with intensity, his small fists clenched tightly.

“If he dares to replace Mom, I’ll beat him to a pulp!” Chevalier declared, his small frame exuding fierce protectiveness.

“If he dares to find another woman, big brother, just bankrupt his company!” Diedonné suggested, his voice dripping with a cold, calculating tone.

Kendrick “….”

“A, B, C, D! How could you leave me behind?” Eimhir, panting and out of breath, complained. But when she saw Kendrick, her eyes lit up with joy. “Daddy! We finally found you!”

I'M A ONCE IN A LIFETIME KIND OF WOMAN

General Han Xing's smirk widened, but his eyes remained hard as ice. He was unmoved by Chun’s accusation and turned a deaf ear to it. "You said that you heard Amelia left? Weren't you here when Amelia left this afternoon? You even declared that you are Mr. Yang's assistant and insisted on opening Amelia's luggage to check if she stole from Kendrick's mansion?" His voice dripped with mockery, his words slicing through Chun's pretenses. 


Chun's face turned red with anger and embarrassment. "No! Brother Kendrick, let me explain!" Her voice wavered as she hurriedly tried to defend herself, her eyes darting around in panic, seeking an escape from the damning accusations. 


Kendrick's face was a mask of stoic anger, his jaw clenched tightly. The room seemed to hold its breath, waiting for his reaction. Finally, he turned to his guards, his voice like ice. "Drag this woman out!" he commanded, the authority in his tone leaving no room for argument. 


STUPID CHUN