Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Fredric nodded respectably and got Mandy a glass of wine.

She was impressed by his look today.

From what she remembered, he was usually quite rigid. Perhaps it was because it was his job that he was quiet and hardly smiled. He was always in a suit. He was usually at the court or on the way to the court.

Today, it was rare that he wore a beige suit. Such a color would not match everyone. However, it looked perfect on him. He looked like a model walking out of a poster.

Mandy took a good look at Fredric and chuckled. “You’re quite handsome today, Mr. Constable! Young people should dress like this. You’d look like you have more life to you with bright colors!”

He coughed softly, revealing a subtle smile in his eyes.

He had been looking for someone at the banquet.

He had no idea that someone else was watching him from far away. That person had even picked a suit that was the same color as his.

That person had been squeezing the button on the suit, having an emotional roller coaster while watching him.

…

The banquet had just begun when Zephyr arrived.

He greeted the elderly and a few important business partners. He then stood aside after handing the gifts. He sat on the couch and played with the wine glass in his hand. He was bored.

He was lonely since Cordelia had not come with him.

“Don’t worry, sir.” Robert entertained him. “Ms. Jenner said that she’ll get here as soon as she finishes her work…”

“What’s the job that’s so important!” Zephyr was mad at first, and then he felt unwilling. “Forget it that mom is a workaholic. Now she’s being a bad influence on Cordelia!”

Robert’s lips twitched.

‘Say that to your mom if you dare! I dare you!’

Also, Ms. Jenner is responsible and serious in her work. She never drags things out. She’s working overtime for the

so Robert instantly shut

in an irritated

escape. He agreed immediately and vanished among the

Zephyr sat there alone.

was next to him. He sat lazily, crossing his long legs. His perfect side profile was like a sculptor’s best work.

eyes and slender fingers on the wine glass, the darkness from the red wine shone through the gap in his

who had

take the temptation. They walked over with their wine glasses, thinking they could talk to him. However, they retreated from his fierce

the time in an annoyed manner. It had

again. He had assumed Cordelia would

had been staring at the screen

to silent. He checked his phone after a while, thinking there

lip, switching his phone

this childish thing

was not far away, looked at him intentionally. Although she did not

walked to him with her wine

how to smile and what to say to

coldly at her before she could open

in her heart. Her hands were cold. Nevertheless, she pretended to

remember me,

at her and

was getting greedy. She sat on the couch across

posture when she sat so that the slit on her

of wine. “Now

with Sol Entertainment. That has nothing to do with

he said. She looked at

to say that we’d see each other often since we’re in the same

company shares, I’m not involved

terrible after being slammed