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.]

it, Golden Promise! If you don't, I'll die

my God, Pax is practically royalty, and here

entertainment industry because he's set to inherit the family

wrong with having one more rich

your humble servant has

but my

about to pop

it with a loud "duang" into her bone china plate, the sound

silently pulled back his fork and let his gaze shift between

Connor, this was old news. Diana, however, stole a quick glance at Claire before quickly lowering

want to cozy up to Ms. Claire, you can't

been thinking

true. Over the years, she had gained countless godfathers and godmothers. At dinner parties, a bit of boldness was usually enough to get the wealthy and influential to accept you as

to get close to Claire. But Pax just blurted it out so naturally. And he didn't call her godmother-he called her

at Kalilah like she was