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.”

old fogies

face turned a bit pale

sign the papers, turning away the lawyer Brittany had

no choice but to consider filing

was developing with Wesley was on track, and Brittany found

the middle of yet another dinner, Brittany had a couple of drinks and was

and nearly drank himself

someone at the table

of Isaac’s name, almost everyone’s gaze

once husband and

played a key role in the Salter family drama. It

to play hardball. Isaac used to be high and mighty, and

turned cold, “Mr. Adams, watch your words.”

this the truth? Doesn’t everyone in Imperial City know about the role you played in this? But

the cold shoulder, and even looked down on me. Now

jabbering. No one else dared to utter a word.

if you know I’m ruthless, you should also know I wouldn’t hesitate to take

was their

ཞ ཇ ཆ རྫ ༄༅ ༐ ཆ ཉ ཟ

went pale as if all the alcohol in his system had suddenly