All Chapters of The Billionaire's Hidden Heirs : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

**Eumerriah’s Point of View**I woke up early to go to Mommy and Daddy's office. They didn't tell me to, but I decided to do it anyway. Part of my training includes waking up early, getting to know the people in the building from the lowest to the highest positions, and understanding the departments and who heads them."You're in charge of the kids, okay? Call me right away if there's any problem," I instructed Shaira."You know, we're practically like a married couple. You're the breadwinner, and I'm the wife who just takes care of the kids," Shaira joked while serving rice."Heeeh! You can't work, remember? Let me handle things for the four of us for now. Besides, you're the only one who knows how to take care of the kids," I replied.The kids suddenly came running down the stairs, yelling. I glared at Manang for letting them run like that. "... They started running first. I was still fixing their bags," Manang explained."It's fine, Manang. That's how kids are. Go ahead and get an

**Eumerriah’s Point of View**Several days have passed. I’ve completed my two-week training in the company. I don’t talk to Dad often, but I can tell he’s happy seeing me help them out. I haven’t yet uncovered the real reason or identified the spy within the company who’s making fake documents.“Ma’am, someone’s here to see you,” Dad’s secretary said as she entered my office. She’s been by my side constantly, teaching me various things. I have my own office to work peacefully.“Who—”“It’s me!” A well-dressed woman burst in.I took a deep breath, recognizing the voice. “You may leave us,” I said to Dad’s secretary with a smile.“You’ve got a lot of nerve spreading lies,” she started with a scowl.“Why do you need to ruin my marriage? Do you think he’ll go back to you? Do you really believe he still loves you?”“And you? Did he ever truly love you?” I must have hit a nerve because she quickly moved closer to me. “Don’t dare! You’re in my territory now!” I snapped, causing her to stop i

**Eumerriah's Point of View**I came home late, completely exhausted. I had been busy all day with work and training at Daddy's company. He had so much work for me to do, so many orders that I sometimes got irritated. But I need to learn all of this to help them. I know life hasn’t been easy for us with him. Life hasn’t been easy for me with them. But that's not a reason to turn my back on them. They are still my parents, and they need me.Before entering my room, I passed by the kids' room. I gently opened the door. They were already sound asleep, clearly tired from studying and playing. I smiled when I saw them like that.“Oh, you're home. You’re late again. Have you eaten?” Shaira suddenly said from behind me. She must have come from her room and heard me open the door to the kids' room.“I already ate earlier. I had a dinner meeting,” I replied. “A dinner meeting with one of the company executives. There’s so much work, it's exhausting.”“Well, you should get some rest. You’ll be

I woke up early to have time to drop off my child at school before heading to work. I’ll make up for lost time as much as I can and while I have the chance.After dropping him off in his room, I went straight to the faculty room to check on him with his teachers.When I entered my child’s classroom, I thought I could hide for a moment behind the door. It was amusing because he was sitting at his desk, chatting with his classmates. But I was shocked when I saw Gabrielle sitting beside my child’s desk, attending to him. Gabrielle looked serious, as if telling my child about something that happened to him. This scene filled me with a worry I could no longer control.“Gabrielle!” my voice echoed through the room. The children, including my child, turned to look at me, and he quickly stood up from his seat. Gabrielle’s face was hard to read—whether he was surprised or startled.“Yumi,” he replied calmly, but I knew this wasn’t the time for calmness. “I didn’t know you were coming here.”“W

**Eumerriah’s Point of View**I couldn’t sleep properly last night because of Gabrielle’s words. I don’t understand how he can say such things. I had prepared myself for this moment; I knew the day would come when Gabrielle would seek his child and not believe any of my explanations, as he would only listen to the call of his own blood.“Oh? What’s that look? You look like you didn’t sleep,” Shaira greeted me.I sighed. “I had a hard time sleeping.” That’s all I said. I wasn’t ready to tell her what Gabrielle knows or his suspicions about his child, Justine. I knew it would only hurt her more and bring back the trauma of an event she never wanted but left a lasting impact.“What are you cooking?” I asked her. We had met in the living room but walked into the kitchen together. I grabbed a cold glass of water from the fridge while she went straight to the stove. I felt as if I had been drunk last night, and my throat was itching from dryness.“Corned beef with egg. Justine requested it.