Married a Secret Billionaire

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Rowan froze on the spot, not knowing which leg to move first.

“Mr. Harris, your manager’s waiting for you at the door,” Mr. Smith said with a smile. “There are a few shots to add to Ms. Lulham’s film!”

“Mm, got it.” Neil patted his clothes and put on his sunglasses before walking out. Before he left, he mouthed a “You got this” to Rowan.

Rowan looked at the elevator and then at Mr. Smith with a troubled expression.

Mr. Smith chuckled. “Mr. Irwin, Madam Baker said that you’ve been monkeying here these two days to meet Mrs. Hamerton!”

“Well…” How could Janine describe him to be monkeying around!?

“Don’t worry.” Mr. Smith saw through him. “Madam Baker returned to Chaiseland on an early flight today. She’s not around.”

It was only then Rowan looked better, but he could not let others notice that he was wary of Janine. Hence, he coughed and straightened up his back, huffing audibly. “It doesn’t matter if she’s around or not! I’m not scared!”

Mr. Smith watched Rowan’s back with a shake of his head. He took him to Cordelia’s office shortly.

“Mrs. Hamerton, Mr. Irwin’s here.”

Cordelia’s hands holding a document paused slightly, and she could not help biting her lips.

“Cor—” Rowan stepped forward, but before he could address her, he was worried about upsetting her and changed it to “Madam Cordelia”.

Madam Cordelia? Even Mr. Smith could not help giggling.

Rowan stood rooted. Cordelia did not ask him to sit, so he kept standing.

“Mrs. Hamerton, there’s not much to do today. There are two artist schedules. I’ll

nodded.

Mr. Smith left politely.

all over the place. She was the one who

took a glance at Rowan. The middle-aged man, who was put on the pedestal in

recalled how Zephyr had made a table full of dishes despite his limited culinary skills after his identity was exposed, and he, too, had stood

Was she that

just stand there.” She looked

surprised, but he sprang right up once he touched the

I’d feel better speaking while I stand!” He bit his lips and said seriously, “I… I just want to tell you that I’ve

lips were trembling. “Cordelia, I’m not a good father. I’m not asking for your

clenched her hands, nails digging into her palms.

“Cordelia—”

“It’s too late!”

dropped with what

he called her name almost pleadingly,

you know how

gaze was deep, like

lips moved, but he could not get

and Yelena would constantly bully us…Books Chapters

care of mom and him when I was eight! I learned how to spend each penny every month so we wouldn’t starve, so I could pay my

they didn’t even give me anything! I’m lucky I met Zephyr. If that man were really Marcus Grist, you might not even be

“Sorry, I’m sorry…”

sliced but sorry felt cheap at this moment. No matter

sorry. I am not prepared