Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

At first, Pax didn't say a word. He just kept his head down, focused on his steak. But Claire kept piling more food onto his plate. Finally, Pax couldn't take it any longer and snapped, "Mom, I'm not a kid

anymore. I can feed myself."

Suddenly, the whole restaurant fell into an eerie silence.

In the live stream chat:

[Mom? Mom! MOM!!!!!]

[Why is Pax calling the heiress of the Sartori Corporation 'mom'? Could it be...]

[Stop guessing. Let me spill the tea: Pax is the only son of Claire and her ex-husband Desmond. H's heir to both the Sartori and Gilbert families. His pedigree is even more prestigious than Connor's. One day, he's set to inherit not just the Sartori Corporation but also the Gilbert family's empire.]

[How could you keep such a massive secret for so long!]

[Since you're calling me out, there's another secret I'm not revealing.]

Promise! If you don't, I'll

my God, Pax is practically royalty, and here

industry because he's set to

one more

humble servant has

the rich, flipped over in anger, but my charger

was just about

dropped it with a loud "duang" into her bone china plate, the sound ringing out. Her mouth,

back his

was old news. Diana, however, stole a quick glance at Claire before quickly lowering her head again, wishing the dinner would

to cozy up to Ms. Claire, you can't just call her 'mom' out of

had been thinking

a dream come true. Over the years, she had gained countless godfathers and godmothers. At

Pax just blurted it out so naturally. And he didn't call her godmother-he called

was looking at Kalilah like she