A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Without hesitation, she reached for her phone and dialed Albert. It was late, and Albert, though in another city and fresh from a meeting, hadnt yet turned in for the night.

He regarded his phones screen for a moment before answering in a voice both soft and weary, Whats going on? Jessie, bypassing a conversation, handed the phone to Jeslyn, who was in no mood to speak and retreated to a corner in defiance. At a loss, Jessie relayed to Albert, Elsie sent Jeslyn over.

Under the cloak of night, Alberts voice, rough yet comforting, carried over the Line.

And why would Elsie do that? Jessies patience snapped. How should I know? Albert, your daughters with me now. Shouldnt you be reflecting on your own actions rather than questioning me? In stark contrast to Jessies frustration, Alberts response was marked by serenity.

He even allowed himself a chuckle, pondering aloud, Whats got you

soriled up at this hour? Trouble in paradise? If thats the case, feel free to share. Ive navigated those waters before.

Jessie remained silent after his remarks, the phone pressed to her ear, enveloped in her own thoughts. Sensing the shift in her mood, Albert softened his tone, offering an apology, Jessie, my intentions werent to upset you.

after a pause that seemed to

her off

a moment before responding, his voice thoughtful, Alright. lll arrange for someone to come

tension eased

with a firm directive, Get a car ready. I need to head back to

a critical meeting

clear. The situation in Duefron

ended the call and glanced at the little girl

occupied with counting mosquitoes, her feet tapping the floor in frustration as she muttered,