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.]

If you don't, I'll die

Pax is practically royalty, and here I thought he was just an ordinary

isn't hustling in the entertainment industry because he's set to inherit the

one more rich person in

humble servant has finally

hating on the rich, flipped over in anger, but my charger wasn't

was just about to

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

his fork and

old news. Diana, however, stole a quick glance at

mind? Even if you want to cozy up to Ms. Claire, you can't just call her 'mom' out of nowhere. Have some

been thinking ever

true. Over the years, she had gained countless godfathers and godmothers. At dinner

so naturally. And he didn't call her godmother-he

was looking at Kalilah