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,

Rowan sounded confident. “I’ve given Elder Mr.

handed a bottle of oils to Clark. “Let him take this twice a day and

memorized what Rowan

over-nourishment,” said Rowan. “He mustn’t take those tonics anymore! I’ve taken a look at the residue.

now. How could he afford to be

immediately, and he asked for the person in charge to send the tonic daily

person came—it was a man who looked honest. He wore a Hamerton employee’s uniform and

to be familiar but

Clark told him. “Mr.

Zephyr was alarmed.

was to take care of Henry and Kate’s

me to ask for a job for his nephew,” explained Clark. “So he was

icily, “Then what about the tonic? Does he know how

don’t!” Lukas nearly fell to his knees

of them paused

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

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

quietly without a word, not fighting

Hamerton, what rubbish are you on? I can sue you for slandering when you speak without

“I’m speaking the truth! Mr. Irwin here said that the tonic’s ratio is problematic! And the person sending it daily is from Gale Bay! How can

“You—” Kate was furious.

the one

before he

to talk with a soft volume, but it was

Uncle Matthew’s so good to grandpa, why does he stay away like the plague on the

seem

some other plans,

to render Matthew speechless. He stared at Cordelia with bulging

even part of the family yet, and