Married a Secret Billionaire

After some time, he slowly took his phone out of his pocket and handed it to Lena.

“You can make the call,” he whispered. “You must remember Mr. Hamerton’s phone number clearly, but I recommend calling Ms. Thompson first.”

Lena stared at him, somewhat surprised, because that was exactly her plan.

Lina possessed a tracking device. If she called Lina, it would lead her there. Zachary and Sasha would also face consequences.

“Curious how I found out?” Zachary grimaced. “Ms. Thompson called Sasha last evening. She doesn’t beat around the bush, yet she talked to Sasha for a long time. My guess is she was tracking her!”

Lena’s expression eased.

She withdrew her hand slowly and dashed toward the door, keeping a distance from Zachary before he could react.

Zachary watched her but didn’t seem intent on chasing her. There was a mix of emotions in his gaze.

“Don’t expect forgiveness for Sasha,” Lena said coldly. “And don’t expect me to forgive you either! I live by the principle of not harming others unless they harm me first. You harmed me! Talking about sibling affection with me now is quite ridiculous, isn’t it?”

she

retreating figure with pursed lips

fatigued on the quiet path, and

only estimate the general direction, and not having

sound of a car engine echoed on the quiet

a beat. Then, she

leaped out of

stared at him

toward

a moment to react. She raised her hand

carefully from head to toe, reaching out to touch her face, his eyes filled with the

“Lenny… It’s really you…”

“Yeah!” Lena nodded vigorously.

few days apart, it felt like they had

Chris held her shoulders,

with a smile, tears flowing