Married a Secret Billionaire

A thought crossed Zuko’s mind. ‘Perhaps the two of them are not “like sisters,” but…’

“Zuko, what’s wrong with you?” Toph reached out and waved his hand in front of Zuko. “Why are you spacing out? Come on. They went to get ice cream!”

“Oh.” Zuko snapped back to reality and looked at his brother. “What’s wrong with getting ice cream? Lina likes it.”

“But Renee can’t have it now!”

“Can’t?”

Toph froze, his face turning red. He quickly grabbed Zuko’s arm and hurriedly followed.

The enjoyable day came to an end swiftly. Zuko and Lina returned home just in time for dinner. The table was filled with Melissa’s specialties.

Come and have dinner!” Melissa happily served

not eat enough. The large bowl Zuko used could easily be placed on top of Lina’s head like a hat. Zuko smiled helplessly and rubbed his stomach, concerned that his well-maintained abs had turned into a soft little

of four at the dining table. Since joining this family, he had never observed them so carefully. The more he observed,

and casually saying with a smile, “I think I saw Mrs. Nash dancing in the park

probably her daughter who came back again, bringing her

girl with her, but it was too dark to see her clearly… Heh, but the last time she came for treatment, she

both have the same round faces! Door Guardian, genetics can’t be resisted. When I

food!” Melissa knocked Dave’s head with her spoon, her

family, they could talk about anything except for appearance—because she felt guilty and was deceiving herself. She thought that as long as they did not talk about it at home, the matter did

neighbors all knew that a duck and a swan were two different species, and a country bumpkin could not give birth to a

that your daughter is prettier and better than

nervous.