The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 773

Marcel had taken over Grandeur Capital, and his life had become a whirlwind. His time with Zella was becoming increasingly limited.

“No need.”

After returning from the Salter Manor, Marcel, who was already feeling uneasy, briefly felt a sense of calm upon seeing Zella. He took her hand and inquired, “Have you eaten well tonight?”

Zella was a bit taken aback.

In all these years, Marcel had always been distant and rarely showed any concern for her. However, recently, his attention and care towards her had been unwavering, and it was hard for her not to be moved.

“I ate.” Zella squatted down slightly. “Madam is still upset. Don’t be angry. It will get better in a few days.”

Marcel was growing fonder of Zella. Her presence made him feel at ease.

“In a few days, I’ll accompany you to the Anderson family.”

They had children now, and it was time to consider their marriage.

Zella seemed to remember something embarrassing. She hesitated for a moment before nodding, “Alright.”

After a disappointing visit to the Salter Manor, Leda took a break and knocked on Zella’s door. “Prepare something for me to eat.”

Fresh out of the shower, Zella still had a lingering dampness on her skin. “Madam, the kitchen has prepared food, and it’s still warm.”

quite good at cooking before?” Leda was not fond

like Brittany, who had given

handsome, no wonder she could charm Grace into forgiving her

knew Leda was doing it

changed into a fresh set of clothes and went downstairs into

rolling her eyes

was a good cook. In less than an hour, she had prepared a

served it to Leda.

pulling out a chair to sit down. She glanced at

“I haven’t decided yet.”

her chopsticks, “Zella, if you can get pregnant, do it quickly. The Salter family’s estate can’t

She really didn’t

good enough. If you don’t get pregnant soon, I’ll have to find

frowned, “Madam, do you intend to let Marcel have

so what’s wrong with him seeing other people?

wrong, “Besides, it’s your fault for not cherishing

cut through the room, icy and

looked at him, unapologetic and self-righteous, “I’m doing this for your own good. You need to have a child for the Salter family.”

watched as Marcel made no move to defend her. She felt a

more audacious, even