Married a Secret Billionaire

At the party.

Sasha seized a moment to excuse herself temporarily. She pretended to head to the restroom but instead sought refuge in a secluded corner to make a phone call. She needed to reach Zachary and seek his guidance regarding the situation.

After a prolonged ringing, a deep voice finally answered on the other end of the line.

Sasha impatiently asked, “Why did it take so long for you to answer?”

She was unaware that Zachary was now in a police car and could only take her call with permission. “Zachary! I called for something important. What’s going on?”

With a heavy heart, Zachary softly called her name, “Sasha…”

He wished to say more, but a police officer had already aimed his gun at Zachary’s waist.

“Alright, alright!” Sasha said impatiently. “I just have one question… Earlier, Pamela asked me for a 700,000 dollars gift. Should I give it or not?”

“700,000 dollars?”

what kind of arrangement Lena had with Pamela, but as soon as Pamela saw me today, she mentioned her daughter’s

This wasn’t what Lina wanted—she was asking on behalf of Kasey. Regardless

his eyes and

Sasha couldn’t wait. “Can you please say something? Should I give it or

and should… make these

out myself, would I need to ask you?” Sasha furrowed her brows. Zachary’s behavior was strange and out of character. “Actually…

hesitated. “But I’m afraid it

is correct.” Zachary chuckled. “Follow your heart and do what

this time,

leaned wearily against the car window, watching the rapidly receding scenery. A profound sense of sadness

phone screen, rolled her eyes, and retrieved the bank card Kasey had given her from her

voice startled

wide eyes

“Why are you…”