Ex-husband Unmasked He’s a Billionaire?

Tara's heart stirred. She hadn't expected Cameron to say that. She pressed her lips gently together as she looked at Cameron. "Thank you, Cameron."

Cameron smiled warmly. Then, suddenly remembering something, he asked, "By the way, Dr. Smith, you mentioned before that if you accompanied me to the class reunion, you'd tell me a secret about Colone Bailey and me. What is it?"

"Uh..." Tara was caught off guard by Cameron's recollection of the matter and hesitated. She was unable to respond immediately.

"That... I'll tell you after the class reunion," Tara said, waving her hand somewhat guiltily.

"You're not tricking me, are you?" Cameron raised an eyebrow at Tara's reaction.

"How could I! Am I that kind of person?" Tara's eyes danced.

"Oh?" Cameron remained skeptical.

"Why are you looking at me like that? If I said there is one, then there definitely is!" Tara glared at Cameron as she tried to mask her nervousness.

Cameron laughed and decided not to press further.

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at the restaurant,

Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled up in front of the Lunar Crest Restaurant. Tara collected herself as they both

the elevator to private room number 3008. Inside, about thirty people were gathered around a large round table, lavishing praise on Danny Shaw, who sat

years. Now you're finally a boss! Your real estate business

a profit of two or three million dollars

designer suit, carried a black Hermes briefcase and wore a Rolex

or three million dollars!

I knew back in high school that with your intelligence, you were bound to succeed!"

disdain and jealousy, They believed the former delinquent had merely capitalized on

what he achieved. But their outward behavior was all flattery, hoping to secure a job under Danny. They dreamed of making an annual income

Sayles, who had spent recent years mingling in high society circles. She dressed exquisitely, wearing a black skirt and a white cardigan for the reunion. She had even purchased

that moment, "Danny, you've become even more manly since your

self-conscious about his look. He looked like the typical poor and ugly kid. "Of course, I, Misty, never misjudge people," she flirted, knowing

Misty, you're as sweet-talking as you