Married a Secret Billionaire

Joanne’s shrill cries rang in the house again.

Marcus found it lame and dusted his hands with a clap. He pulled William’s wallet out of the latter’s pocket and left.

If there was no meal at home, he would go eat at a restaurant!

After Marcus left, Joanne sat on the floor in a daze for a very long time with despair brimming in her eyes.

William groaned and moaned as he struggled to get off the floor and then limped into the study. He felt in his pocket—luckily, Marcus only wanted money and had not taken his phone. There was not much money left in his wallet, and on his phone were the last of his savings.

Joanne’s aggrieved cries could be heard from the living room.

William sighed and dialed a number. It rang for a long time without being picked up. Just as he was about to hang up, a sinister voice said, “Mr. Jenner?”

“Hah, you remember me?” William could hear the mockery in the words but he did not have time for that, so he asked directly, “Phil Nelson, when are you taking Marcus away?”

“Well, I’m still waiting for Mr. Yale’s instructions.”

Hamerton forget

Phil cackled. “Your daughter’s warming Mr. Yale’s bed

“You…”

nearly choked on

rid of this bad luck right now! I can’t

but William felt goosebumps in that short moment of silence. He could even feel

back up, don’t you?” Phil said slowly. “I’m afraid no one can help you with this other than your daughter

“I know, but…”

out for a few more days. I’ll ask Marcus to get back, but you’ve got to work well with

…

Media’s new film was in production, and every day was hectic for

today and rested at home for half the day. Since she did not have to take care of Ginger now, she felt much

warm, and it felt like a long

motion almost lulled her to sleep… only for her ringing phone to startle her