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?”

but as soon as Pamela saw me today, she mentioned her daughter’s newfound ability to speak and requested a congratulatory gift. It’s some… some cat’s-eye

wanted—she was asking on behalf of Kasey. Regardless of

closed his eyes and

wait. “Can you please

have grown up and should… make

out myself, would I need to ask you?” Sasha furrowed her brows. Zachary’s behavior was strange and out of character. “Actually… I don’t

I’m afraid it

“Follow your heart and do what you believe is

should I give it to her?” Sasha bit her lip. “I’ve been carrying the card with me all this

car window, watching the rapidly receding scenery. A profound sense of sadness welled

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

startled Sasha, causing her to drop

you hiding here?” Arya looked at her with wide eyes and picked up the bank card.

“Why are you…”