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,

Pax is practically royalty, and here I thought he was

hustling in the entertainment industry because he's set to inherit

with having one more rich person in the

your humble servant has

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

just about to pop

with a loud "duang" into her bone china

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

Connor, this was old news. Diana, however, stole a quick glance at

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

been

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 to get the wealthy and influential

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

was looking at Kalilah like