Married a Secret Billionaire

Although Xyla had no intention of getting married again, Cordelia still thought that it was hopeful because of her willingness for an acquaintance.

Therefore, she had been thinking of ways to pull the two together these days. Ultimately, the best method seemed to be the most old-school as well—that was to come out and meet.

Cordelia first called Rowan and vaguely expressed that she would like to sit down somewhere with him for a chat and explicitly asked him to bring the Siamese cat along.

When Rowan hung up, he felt a buzz in his ears and was delightfully surprised.

“Charlie, I didn’t mishear, did I?” he repeatedly confirmed in disbelief. “Cordelia wants to… She wants to have coffee with me?”

Charlie felt like it was a miracle too.

Cordelia was gentle and approachable but almost never took the initiative to ask someone out.

Charlie frowned and suddenly caught a detail.

“Mr. Irwin, Cordelia asked that you bring the Siamese cat along!”

“Hmm, so?”

at the veterinary hospital last time… Those two cats got

deduced, “Do you think Cordelia wants to… breed her

was simply

to do when their breed was not even the

this was an invitation from his daughter. He was not giving up on this chance, no

was he getting a cat? He had bought the Siamese cat to approach Cordelia—he had

another Siamese cat, a pretty

did as he was

hands were shaking in thrill when he picked out

suited up with a tie and even a hat. With a Siamese cat in hand, he arrived at the cafe Cordelia had asked

on one with the best-ticking angle and was going to go in when he heard the familiar voice at the corner of

hurry are

went blank, and his heart felt like

off to hide behind the pots of tall shrubs by the cafe’s