The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 711

Zella was forced to endure, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. Marcel seemed incredibly satisfied. When it was over, he pulled her into his arms, “I’ve heard from Mom that Nova is getting better?”

“Yes.”

“Then let’s try to give Nova a little brother or sister.”

Zella suddenly remembered they hadn’t taken precautions!

“Marcel, I don’t want to do that right now.”

Zella struggled out of his arms, “You promised me that once Nova gets better, I can go back to work.”

Marcel didn’t like her defying him, nor did he like the idea of her working. His eyes darkened a bit as he spoke, “Zella, behave.”

Zella pursed her lips; she knew he was getting annoyed.

She took a deep breath, and then slowly sat back on his lap, her voice softening, “Give me a bit more time.”

Marcel surprisingly showed a bit more patience. His hand grazed through her hair, making a slow, affirmative hum.

“In a few days, there’s the Salter family feast. You don’t need to go.”

the old fogies in

face

to sign the papers, turning away

had no choice but to consider

was on track, and Brittany found

Brittany had a couple of drinks and was having a low conversation with her assistant.

has become a recluse and nearly drank himself to death

the

mention of Isaac’s name, almost

once husband and wife?

Salter family drama. It was clear they had a

you really know how to play hardball. Isaac used to be high and

eyes turned cold, “Mr. Adams,

Doesn’t everyone in Imperial City know about the role you played in this? But I wonder, aren’t you afraid your son will hate

job. I remember when I wanted to collaborate with the Salter family, Isaac gave me the cold shoulder, and even looked down on me. Now

kept on jabbering. No one else dared

aching brow, “Mr. Adams, if you know I’m ruthless, you should also know I wouldn’t hesitate to take you down either.”

death. It was their business and not for

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if all the alcohol in his