Billionaire’s Sweet Wife by Joanna Badldwin

Chapter 4 Zero Tolerance

Dashiell put Seraphina on the sofa and turned to get the ointment and alcohol swabs. Later, he wiped Seraphina’s wound clean and then applied ointment to it carefully.

It was just a minor injury and had stopped bleeding. The ointment felt cool as it was applied to Seraphina’s wound.

Seraphina observed Dashiell who was applying ointment to her wound intently at the moment. She then caught the calm look in Dashiell’s eyes which made her feel like Dashiell was doing a normal thing. It reminded her of Julian, who had never done such a little thing for her over these years.

People often said that men were careless. However, that was only true when a man was facing a person he didn’t care about.

After applying the ointment, Dashiell looked up and happened to see the vacant look in Seraphina’s eyes. “What is wrong?”

“Nothing.” Seraphina shook her head and quickly put down her feet. “Thank you.”

“You’re my wife. You don’t have to say that. But I want you to remember one thing,” Dashiell said while screwing the lid onto the ointment bottle.

“Okay, go ahead.” Seraphina nodded.

“I don’t care about your past. Since you married me, you have to sever all your entanglements with…”

“I will!” Seraphina said before Dashiell could finish his words. “Don’t worry. At least during this marriage, I will guarantee my loyalty. Besides, I want the same from you.”

Dashiell raised his eyebrows slightly, probably not expecting that she would dare to request something from him.

“I know our marriage is a deal. Although I don’t know what you want, I hope we can still keep the principles of marriage. If one day you meet someone you love, we can divorce, but I have zero tolerance for infidelity within marriage.”

Seraphina had already been betrayed once, so she wouldn’t allow it to happen again.

Dashiell smiled and said, “What a coincidence. Me too.”

Seeing Dashiell’s smile, Seraphina was absent-minded for a moment.

‘This man is

he have a great mind

it a try when she called Dashiell for cooperation. She didn’t expect to marry him. Seraphina thought, ‘I have been unlucky for years. Looks

p.m., Seraphina took Dashiell’s car and arrived at the

just a small event for Apex Corporation. Most of the time, Apex Corporation would only

the car arrived, Seraphina happened to see Julian’s car parked

blue suit, and his hair was neatly combed. He looked handsome. After getting out of the car, he immediately turned

in a sarcastic smile. She was laughing at herself. She thought, ‘How could I be

to get out of the car

Seraphina shook her head.

well that she would throw an uproar in the crowd and astound Julian and Vivian if she got out of Dashiell’s car and walked to them with Dashiell hand-in-hand. But that was not the result she wanted. To be precise, that was far from

pay a price for his betrayal, as compensation for her

a small competition, it

from experts from all provinces. All perfumes were handed in by representatives of each

rate perfumes based on their appearances, top, middle, and base notes,

words, the organizers of the competition had the results,

the venue. She stayed with Dashiell in an exclusive VIP room, where she could see everything clearly through

were very happy as if they had won

silently. She thought, ‘Take your time to smile proudly. Soon, you won’t be

venue were slightly dimmed, indicating that the results were about to be announced.

though he didn’t hear Prosperian Company’s name, he did not worry. He held Vivian in one arm and looked at

of this competition will be announced.” The host cleared his throat. “Before I present this award, I want to make it clear again that the competition is based on fairness, impartiality, and openness. There are no restrictions on the size of companies. Anyone who meets the requirements can attend the competition. But we also want to warn you that in addition to the quality of the products itself, the

Seraphina clenched her glass and looked at Julian and

something to do

to originality and R&D. Plagiarism is a shame in the industry. We can accept that the finished products