Married a Secret Billionaire

Trinity stepped forward then and gave them a hit each.

“What’s wrong with the two of you?”

Neil and Fredric looked at her in unison and wanted to say something but swallowed it back after glancing at each other.

They were smart, and no one wanted to be the first to speak and let another man catch any weakness.

“Alright, stop arguing!” Trinity looked at them with a frown. She waved her hand. “Leave!”

“Okay, I’ll send you back!” Neil stood next to her first.

Fredric paused. How could he react so slowly at a time like this!?

“Trinity, let me send you.” He smiled. “We spent the night in the police station and haven’t eaten. I’ll take you for breakfast first… What do you think about the soup and buns at the school gate? I remember that you like them!”

Neil smirked. Child’s play—did Fredric want to defeat him with a shared memory?

“Mr. Constable, I think it’s best that you go back to your firm to salvage your reputation as the ace lawyer! After all, the legal field isn’t that big. Your amazing performance last night must have been spread by now!”

sphere isn’t like showbiz. We don’t cling to every petty business and exaggerate it. Hah, we are busy and have to

Neil stayed cool. “Since you’re so busy, don’t trouble yourself to send Trinity home. I’ll go have something

did tell you that we have to reshoot a few scenes! As for what angle

in triumph. “I have no schedule today anyway. I can spend the day

Harris, I think—” Before Fredric could finish, he saw Neil wrap an arm around Trinity’s shoulder

it’s all showbiz stuff. A

“You…”

Fredric away. His van was

up and starting his car to follow

looked at each

triangle would

checkup in the hospital before we go home,”

Cordelia nodded.

that she was pregnant, having

to a private one soon, and the checkup

director used to be Hamertons’ private doctor, so

have to eat up. Otherwise, you won’t be well-nourished when the

should pay attention to before