Bride of Mr.Billion

Chapter 385

Bella‘s POV: 

Joey was getting more and more agitated. I comforted her. “Honey, calm down, okay?” I sighed and said, “In fact, he didn‘t say that he would never marry me.” “He just said that he won‘t marry me for the time being. Maybe he has his reasons, but he didn‘t tell me.”

Joey’s mood eased a lot. “You have to ask him what he meant and why he did that. If the two of you are not married, it means that he can abandon you at any time.” “Although love will not change because of your relationship, you should think more about yourself.” 

Joey was still worried about me. I smiled and said, “Don‘t worry. I’ll find a suitable opportunity to have a good talk with him.” “Okay.” Joey nodded with relief. In the blink of an eye, it was late autumn, and it was getting colder and colder. Every now and then, Herbert would return to New York for a few days. He only said that his mother was not in good health and he had to go back to visit her, but he never said that he would take me and the children with him. 

disappointed. I knew that it should be because of the fact that McKenna refused to accept me. Maybe it was because of this reason that Herbert decided not to marry me first. I spent all my energy

a few months, I had

it by being an entity. I could buy a one–bedroom house in New York with the one million I earned,

money and earned tens of thousands after trading with me for a few months. I only smiled after listening to what she said, but my attitude was unusually firm. Greed was one

Herbert went to New York again, and Lucas had gone to kindergarten. At this time, Lucky should still be sleeping. So I bought steak and fruits in a nearby supermarket

“Mom!“I shouted loudly when I saw mom. Seeing me, my mother was naturally very happy. She quickly opened the door and said with a smile, “Bella, you‘re back?” “Mom, I bought steak and fruit for you.” I walked in with a smile. As soon as I stepped in, I saw Betty sitting on the sofa. Betty looked at me coldly. She didn‘t get up or say hello. When I saw her, I was stunned. My mother quickly said, “Bella, Betty has come to see me. I‘ll go prepare dinner first. Will you two stay and have dinner with me?” Betty didn‘t say anything. Naturally, I wasn‘t in the mood to have dinner with Betty, because she was very biased against me. I was afraid that I would quarrel with her during dinner time, and it would probably make my mother sad. I was about to refuse when my mother grabbed my hand and said, “Bella, we haven‘t had

stay and eat dumplings, right? I took the food in my hand

in the kitchen when I heard the conversation between my