A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Brantley expressed his eagerness to learn.

Before Raphael could respond, a knock at the front door interrupted.

He rose to answer it.

To his surprise, their former maid stood outside holding a melon.

Flustered, she stammered, “Mr.Jones, you’re home.”

He didn’t invite her in.

Indifferently, he asked, “What do you want?”

Straightening her collar, the maid hesitated before saying, “Can I come in? There’s something I’d like to discuss with you.”

relented and

cut the melon,

she no longer

remained silent waiting for Raphael to

addressing the maid, “Spit

had

eat anything more

her soup, paid the

Elissa, murmuring, “That

made it for you, right? He’s such a good

is the thing! I’ve got a

one

from my

have done a good job serving your family, have I not? I helped take Brantley to the hospital

taken aback by

respond, she retorted, “You’ve got it

at the hospital, but you were our help back then and you were just doing

gave you

We’ve done our part.