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.

his temples. 1 unpacked the food I had brought, setting it neatly

life- parties, food, and fun. But business? Not a chance. And now

me a sharp look and chided, "That's no way to talk to your father.

with a grin. "Alright, elder, eat up. I brought

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to figure out-straightforward and stubborn, a classic no-nonsense traditionalist.

soft, charming approach, which Zoey could never master, leaving Sadie

he asked, raising

wish. Do I look like I have that kind of time? The Boltons' cook

girl. I don't know where

was grumbling, but

around his office, casually inspecting the

he admitted without hesitation. He probably knew I could verify his words if

Given they

him, I doubted the attempts would stop

there might already be hidden cameras in his office, carefully placed to monitor his

move.

poked

can start at one of the branch. offices. If I ever decide to go back to the country, you can take over this

as if I care,"

helped me move my stash of gold bars to our marital home. With that kind of fortune, I could literally sleep in the bed of gold, waiting for its value to skyrocket. Why would I bother to work hard? Bill, however, had grown to understand my

to his workaholic nature-and waved me

look over

was a development plan for Eastburgh. I recognized the area. Before my so-called death, I'd heard that it was set

suburb was about to undergo a transformation, with

piece of it-the very lot I'd once submitted a bid for. "Well, it turns out you are the one who won

of nostalgia. If I hadn't died, would Luke have won the

the matter?" Bill asked, sensing my

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