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

face turned a bit pale and she stayed silent for a

sign the papers, turning away the lawyer Brittany

no choice but to consider filing for divorce.

was developing with Wesley was on track, and Brittany found herself attending a

yet another dinner, Brittany had a couple of drinks and was having a low conversation with her assistant.

a recluse and nearly drank himself to death at

the table

the mention of Isaac’s name, almost everyone’s

husband

family drama. It was clear they had a falling

Dustin, you really know how to play hardball. Isaac used to be high and mighty, and now look

“Mr. Adams, watch

role you played in this? But I

even looked down on me. Now he’s down and out like a stray dog. If he were to come begging, I might be inclined to

jabbering. No one else

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

to the death. It was their business and

ཉ ཟ ེ ཆ ད

as if all the alcohol in his system had suddenly