Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 279

Billionaire Is 290

Chapter 290 Bill Isn't Completely Blind

Just as the heated conversation reached its peak, I pushed open the door and stepped in my w carrying a cool undertone. "Well, isn't this lively"

Bill froze the moment he saw me, looking as uneasy as guilty man caught in the art. 1te hurriedly down the bowl in his here?"

als. "Zocy? What are you a

I raised the food container I was holding. "Dad, I heard you were busy, so I went out of my way you something to eat."

Sadie, ever the jealous one, glared at ine and steered, "Copycat,"

I placed the food container on the table in front of him "So, Dad, whose cooking are you going to

Bill looked torn, his ce etched with the kind of struggle only a father can feel. On one side was Sardie, his long-pampered darling. On the other was me-someone he couldn't afford to upset. After a long pause, he finally said, "Sadic, I had your cooking last night. Tonight, I'll try what your sister

made.

At least he wasn't foolish enough to pick Sadie. My food was made to save lives, while hers might just end his.

Sadie pouted, clearly unhappy. "Hmph, you're so biased, Dad."

"Fine, fine." Bill sighed, trying to appease her. Leave it here; I'll eat both."

Sadie, sensing a chance to assert her position, didn't even bother keeping it from me. "That's more like it. Dad, I want to work at the company."

But Bill didn't hesitate to shut her down. "No way."

"Why not?" Sadie stomped her foot. "Dad, there are no sons in this family. I'm just trying to help you out

so you're not overworked."

"You haven't studied finance or management. How exactly are you going to help me? I'll agree to anything else you ask, but this is non-negotiable. I have important documents to handle. You should leave now." Sadie stomped her foot again, shot me a glare, and stormed off.

and rubbed his temples. 1 unpacked the food I had brought, setting it neatly on the table. "Why not

his head. "Setting her identity aside, I know my own daughter. She's great at enjoying life- parties, food, and fun. But business? Not a chance. And now

shot me a sharp look and chided, "That's no way to

fork with a grin. "Alright, elder, eat

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and stubborn, a

responded best to a soft, charming approach, which Zoey

yourself?" he asked, raising an eyebrow

told him bluntly, "You wish. Do I look like I have that kind of time? The Boltons' cook made it. Relax, I'm not about to poison you. I haven't inherited your empire

some nerve, girl. I don't know where

was grumbling, but he started

I wandered around his office, casually inspecting the place. "Has that

without hesitation. He probably knew I could verify his

Given they

I doubted the attempts would stop at tampering with

might already be hidden cameras in his

move.

I poked

of the branch. offices. If I ever decide to

as if I care," I

of fortune, I could literally sleep in the bed of gold, waiting for its value to skyrocket. Why

eating quickly-true to his workaholic nature-and

here, look over this

so-called death, I'd heard that it

to undergo a transformation, with tycoons scrambling to snatch up

a bid for.

a pang of nostalgia. If I hadn't

Bill asked, sensing

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