Married a Secret Billionaire

“No!” Yelena trembled in fear. “I can do anything you want. You can’t tell my dad! He’ll kill me… I’ll die horribly!”

“You really can do anything I want?”

Yelena nodded profusely.

“I actually don’t have many requests. I just hope that you don’t seek trouble in my friend’s cafe.”

Yelena was momentarily stunned and tried her best to pull a string of rationale in her muddled mind. “Cordelia’s… your friend?”

Nicholas looked at her coldly. “Just do as you’re asked.”

Once he thought of how this woman had fought Linda that day, he wanted to beat her up. He put his hands against his back and balled them up into fists.

“Also, the negative reviews of the cafe on the Internet have caused a lot of damage.”

“No! It’s not me…”

“I don’t care whether it’s you or not.” Nicholas snorted. “Dispel the damage! Do I have to teach you how to do that?”

Yelena shook her head vehemently, praying to just escape.

…

Yelena stayed cooped up in her room for days after that. She had instructed the paid posters to give bad reviews and leave malicious comments, and now, she spent the same amount of money to ask them to leave five-star reviews.

Iris’ reviews gradually improved, but Nicholas still took a screenshot of the video and sent it to Yelena’s phone.

heart nearly jumped out

W-What more

it’s said

Nicholas chortled as well. “How much of it is

wouldn’t know. You’ll have to ask the hardworking hunks in the club!

gaze darkened. He was smiling, but his gaze

…

later, Yelena was thrown into a dark

screaming and yelling with the liquid courage of

abduct me!? I’m a VIP patron here! Are you

course, I know that you’re our VIP patron,” an icy voice replied

slowly lit up. The man seated in the center was intimidating with a sharp gaze. The scar around his eyes

as she

with higher status than yours

back in Cordelia’s cafe that day. She just could not figure out how he was

in here?” Yelena’s voice was shaky. “I’m a patron here, and I tip double whenever I drink. Why are you

Yelena lit up with various surveillance windows. They all

heiress, who was sophisticated and cultured in public, partied like a wild animal wearing skimpy clothes in the club and ordering wine worth tens of thousands of dollars like it was

felt chills run down her spine and sobered up. She looked at Nicholas as she slumped on

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just wondering whether your father will still have high hopes for you when he sees his precious daughter drinking and partying here.” Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join

want. You can’t tell my dad! He’ll kill me… I’ll