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

and here I thought he was

industry because he's set

wrong with having one more rich

humble servant has

over in anger, but my charger wasn't long enough, so I flipped

about

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

stay calm either. He silently pulled back his fork and let his gaze shift between

glance at Claire before

you lost your mind? Even if you want to cozy up to Ms.

had been thinking

first saw Claire. If Claire could recognize her as a goddaughter, it would be a dream come true. Over the years, she had gained countless godfathers and godmothers. At dinner parties, a bit of boldness was usually enough

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

was looking at Kalilah like she was a