Married a Secret Billionaire

“I—”

“Didn’t you say that your interviewee just has to be someone from the finance industry? I know someone, and I can introduce him to you this weekend. As such, you don’t have to scrap your interview outline.”

Cordelia was troubled. She had promised Zephyr to go to the Bayers’ this weekend and meet his mother. If she left halfway through it, it might leave her future mother-in-law with a bad impression.

Despite that, the chance for an interview was rare. She would complete this month’s task in advance if she could finish this interview article.

“Why?” Janine could see that she was hesitant. “Do you already have an appointment?”

Cordelia nodded honestly.

“Oh, that’s fine.” Janine smiled and wrote down an address on the girl’s book. “If you change your mind or your appointment ends earlier, come to this place.”

The woman was sly like a fox. “Don’t worry. No matter how late you come, I’ll ensure your interview goes smoothly!”

Internally, she was thinking, ‘Don’t worry. No matter how late you come, I’ll make sure I hold Zephyr back and throw him to you!’

…

The Bayers’ residence was also built along the hill and was far across Hamerton Manor.

The place had a traditional design with four main buildings that formed a square. It had a sense of history with a noble air. Meanwhile, the addition of high-tech facilities added a touch of modern charm.

really,” Cordelia

you have a boyfriend

Cordelia nodded.

are you

Cordelia was rendered speechless.

did I

mean, you’re young and pretty. You have a lot of choices. No need to

widened her eyes

lips. She was acting too strange today. She actually forgot

“Actually, what I mean

“But I won’t break up with my boyfriend. I love him very much, and he’s my husband to me. I’m going

She was quite disappointed. This was telling her that her son had no

This Cordelia is like her mother, a

Janine disagreed with this vision of love, stubborn ones like them would devote themselves loyally once they fell in love with someone. If a girl like this could love her son, he would be hitting

why she must never let this

a dead end now. How was she supposed to

gripped her coffee mug and drummed her

and a sharp tongue, but she was suddenly at a loss

and bowed with a grateful smile. “But I have to go now. I still

weekend?” Books