Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

“Hey, don’t touch it!” Xyla swatted the back of Cordelia’s hand.

“There are only two pieces in the box. I’ll have to make them again if you ruin them!”

“Mom…” Cordelia looked at her in puzzlement. “Why am I bringing this to Elder Mr. Hamerton? I haven’t eaten this that much myself!”

“Silly girl!” Xyla said with a smile, “Back where we come from, this is what we use to show our respect for the elders!”

“Back where we come from?” Cordelia looked at her with widened eyes.

Growing up, she had always thought that Jangasas was her hometown.

Xyla’s face fell upon realizing that she had said too much.

“You… You don’t have to bring it if you don’t want to,” she said softly. “The other presents are quite valuable too. The Hamertons won’t look down on you!”

After saying that, she returned to her room, leaving Cordelia to stay dazed in the living room with furrowed brows for some time.

On the day of the meeting…

Janine, who planned to work overtime, canceled two meetings in a row and stepped on the accelerator to rush to Hamerton Manor, not forgetting to call Zephyr and scold him on the way.

“You brat! Why didn’t you let me know that Cordelia’s meeting the old man today?”

Zephyr was confused. “For what, mom? So you can wreck the meeting?”

“Rascal!” Janine sped up and went past the yellow right.

“Don’t you know what kind of person your grandfather is? Don’t you know that he insists you and Nelly get married? Now with what happened to the Tanners, he wants to meet Cordelia… I think there must be some conspiracy!

“Zephyr Hamerton, is your grandfather trying to set up a loaded dinner to threaten Cordelia and then help the Tanners rise back up?”

explained with difficulty, “Mom, grandpa’s not a fool. Nelly Tanner has gotten chased out

man already had the potential for dementia when he

he said seriously, “Mom, I’ll

your grandfather! What if you switch sides last minute? Our Cordelia

do you not

there soon anyway!” Janine insisted. “Come out and open the

get to say

the door but thought it was too careless to ask the

speedily, and hurried off

appease his mother first, then pick up Cordelia. The

to six minutes of a drive from Zen Residence to

arrived. She parked and was going to call Zephyr when she heard a

turned back and

watched as a middle-aged man got out of the black Maybach. They had not met for over 20 years, and he had gotten older, but the way he carried

up and meet Janine’s icy

than ten

“R-Rowan Irwin!?”

“You’re… Janine Baker!?”

them snapped their heads away upon recognizing each other and

“Why are you here?”

are you

my son lives here. Why can’t I be

about it, and due to his medical judgment of kinship and their facial resemblance, realization

snickered and rolled

assume that his parents could be a pair of regular and honest husband and wife

a

raised his voice. Enemies were bound

eyes and shook his head before opening them abruptly. “I must, right now, this

her hips. “Rowan Irwin,