Our Billion-Worth Twins

Chapter 1552

Lying on Harry, the young model was feeding a grape to him with her mouth.

The servants were busy cleaning, who had been used to Harry's decadent life.

When the doorbell rang, a maid went to open the door.

The moment the door opened, she saw two men and two women barge in angrily, getting stunned.

"You... Who are you? What do you want to do?" the maid said.

"Where's Harry?" Joanne asked straightforwardly.

The maid became alert and asked back, "Why do you want to meet Mr. Atherton?"

"Is he not here?" With a hardened face, Joanne gave a threatening vibe.

It was the vibe that every mother would emanate when her child was harmed. The vibe consisted of rage and anxiety.

Sensing Joanne's unkindness, the maid was highly nervous.

"Mr. Atherton, he..." Before the maid could finish speaking, Joanne impatiently pushed her away and rushed into the living room.

The maid hurriedly called other servants to help while trying to prevent Joanne from breaking in. "Miss, you can't go in..."

Ada and Joanne shut their ears to the maid's words. They came today just to grill Harry about where Tail was.

The distance between the door and the living room was not far. Joanne and Ada quickly moved to the living room with the two men.

"Ahhhhh." Seeing the strange people break in, the young model exclaimed in shock and pressed herself against Harry tight so as to hide her nude body.

As Harry saw the four people, he twitched his eyes, swiftly covered the model with a blanket, and uttered furiously, " Joanne, I didn't go to see you, but you came to meet me with so many people. What do you plan to do?" This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"You should know why I came. Where did you hide my daughter?" Joanne questioned him in a huff, whose eyes were glittering with rage, as if to burn Harry completely.

It was the first time that Harry had been treated this way by Joanne. He answered with a sneer, "How can I know where your daughter is? Your daughter's disappearance has nothing to do with me. Why aren't you suspicious of your lovers?"

Joanne took out the envelope from her bag and threw it at Harry's face. "Didn't you write these words? It's no use denying it!"

The veins on Harry's temples were bulging, and he looked wrathful. As the eldest son of the Atherton family, people showed great respect for him. Since now his son, Edwin, charged the Atherton group, he enjoyed even higher status. Joanne's flinging the envelope at him was great humiliation and aggression.

He picked up the envelope with half doubt, meaning to see what was written.

He opened it and read the letter, his face turning pale. Suddenly, he let the model lie on the sofa and stood up with a frown.

'This...

'The handwriting in the letter is indeed mine.

'But I’ve never written such a letter.'

When Harry looked down at Joanne as he was taller than her, he became hard. "Huh! You think that I abducted your daughter just based on an unidentified letter. Joanne, you'd better take your lackeys away immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for reporting your trespass to the police."