Bride of Mr.Billion

Chapter 54

Chapter 54

Bella’s POV

The interior decoration of the villa was even more amazing. I felt as if I had entered a palace.

My heart couldn’t help but beat faster.

I looked forward and saw a middle-aged man in his 50s sitting on the sofa. He wore a pair of gold rimmed glasses, black trousers and a white shirt. He looked like a senior official.

That should be Herbert’s father, Derian Wharton.

Herbert’s father was not as serious and cold as Herbert. He smiled like a gentleman and looked easy-going In the living room a few meters away from his father, there was a sofa with a completely different decoration style from this villa. A middle-aged woman was sitting on the sofa.

The woman should be in her fifties, but her skin was fine and white, her eyebrows were thin and curved, and her makeup was a little heavy. It should be to cover some fine lines on her face, right? But from her expression, it seemed that she was a strict woman.

This should be Herbert’s mother, McKenna Winter, right? His eyes were very similar to hers.”

Thinking about it carefully, he found that the stern and cold temperament of Herbert was probably from his mother, but Winter’s eyes were more shrewd and sharp.

Right at this moment, I noticed the look in Winter’s eyes.

Her eyes were like two knives, sharp and aggressive, which made me very confused and anxious.

mother

and tried to figure it out. I may not have done

I felt a pair of

was no smile on his face. He said, “Dad, Mom, this is my

Connor also placed the gift on the coffee table at this moment.

me. I didn’t have the courage to look at her, so I

gently. “Hello, Bela’ Sit down and rest

poured us a cup of coffee and juice. Everything in front of

all expensive antiques, and I

sense of restraint

dare to not take care of the wife that your son brought back?” At this moment, this was the first sentence

wasn’t satisfied with me.

lowered my head and pretended that I didn’t know anything,

action that warmed my

to myself in

at all, nor did I have to care too much about

to give the child in my belly an identity. Now I’ve achieved my goal, I won’t care about

this, I

reserved. I still have work to do today, so I’ll have to go now.” Derian Wharton

stood up and nodded. “Thank

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