A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Albert gazed down, a smile playing on his lips. Kind-hearted, huh? If he truly was, how could he neglect a girl for three years without taking responsibility? The servant noticed his expression shift, realizing shed overstepped.

She wisely kept quiet.

In the nighttime hustle.

The servant tended to Jeslyn at the hospital while Albert dashed back to the villa for something. The moment the car rolled in, the servants jaw dropped. Mr. Waston.

Then louder, Mrs. Waston, Mr. Wastons back! Albert was just about to step up when he froze. His face, usually calm, now wore a dark cloud under the bright crystal light.

Faint noises from upstairs clued him in on the situation, explaining the servants panic.

else was

onto his lips. Looks Like

servant was Daisys confidant,

twitched. But Mrs.

deepened. Did Daisy ask my permission to bring someone home? The servant was

knew, expecting him to save face for

was, laying

the servant, ascending