Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Charlie smiled helplessly and was going to pick up a wine glass when Rowan caught his hand mercilessly.

“No drinking!” Rowan glared at him. “You can’t drive after you drink!”

Charlie was befuddled. “Mr. Irwin, didn’t you say that… we’ll walk back later?”

“Who said that!?”

Rowan glared at Charlie but was immensely gentle to the person on the line.

“Cordelia, calm down… Oh, don’t fret!

“Don’t worry, don’t worry. I’m just around!

“Not far at all! Hah, I’ll be there very soon. I promise I’ll heal Elder Mr. Hamerton!

“Silly child, what are you saying? No need to be courteous with me!”

Rowan put on his jacket and ran out as he spoke.

Charlie chuckled wryly on the spot. He looked at the two glasses of wine that were not even touched reluctantly before he sighed and went after his boss.

The pub was obviously a long way from Hamerton Manor!

Rowan kept urging Charlie to step down on the pedal on the way.

When they arrived at the manor, the living room was filled with people, but Rowan only had his eyes on Cordelia.

He smiled at her with a sense of duty and pride in being needed by his daughter and went up the stairs with his medical kit.

Zephyr watched him and could not help feeling sorry when he recalled the same man at Imperial Media who had argued with him and then left forlornly.

He turned to look at Cordelia and wrapped an arm around her shoulders to pull her into his embrace with complicated feelings.

later, Rowan left the room, and everyone crowded

sounded confident. “I’ve given Elder Mr. Hamerton acupuncture.

to Clark. “Let him take this twice a day

and memorized

embolism is due to over-nourishment,” said Rowan. “He mustn’t take those tonics anymore! I’ve taken a look at the residue. The ingredients are good, but the

Mr. Hamerton’s senior in age now. How could

person in charge

the person came—it was a man who looked honest. He wore a Hamerton employee’s uniform and stood there cautiously. When he occasionally

be familiar but could not recall who

Lukas Welkie,” Clark told him. “Mr.

Zephyr was alarmed.

Bay whose duty was to take care

hasn’t found a job after graduating, so Mr. Welkie came to me to ask for a job for

what about the tonic?

to his knees as his eyes flitted around in

eyes with Yale, both of them paused before averting their gazes

right away. “Oh, the tonic sender’s from

you’re helping dad, but those who don’t will think that

a word, not fighting back even when others threw accusations at

rubbish are you on? I can

slandering?” Matthew looked victorious. “I’m speaking the truth! Mr. Irwin here said that the tonic’s ratio is problematic!

“You—” Kate was furious.

I think Uncle Matthew’s the one who usually takes care of your grandfather

before he laced their

a soft volume, but it was clear enough

good to grandpa, why does he

doesn’t seem logical, does

have some other plans, Uncle

speechless. He stared at Cordelia with

even part of