Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Rowan froze on the spot, not knowing which leg to move first.

“Mr. Harris, your manager’s waiting for you at the door,” Mr. Smith said with a smile. “There are a few shots to add to Ms. Lulham’s film!”

“Mm, got it.” Neil patted his clothes and put on his sunglasses before walking out. Before he left, he mouthed a “You got this” to Rowan.

Rowan looked at the elevator and then at Mr. Smith with a troubled expression.

Mr. Smith chuckled. “Mr. Irwin, Madam Baker said that you’ve been monkeying here these two days to meet Mrs. Hamerton!”

“Well…” How could Janine describe him to be monkeying around!?

“Don’t worry.” Mr. Smith saw through him. “Madam Baker returned to Chaiseland on an early flight today. She’s not around.”

It was only then Rowan looked better, but he could not let others notice that he was wary of Janine. Hence, he coughed and straightened up his back, huffing audibly. “It doesn’t matter if she’s around or not! I’m not scared!”

Mr. Smith watched Rowan’s back with a shake of his head. He took him to Cordelia’s office shortly.

“Mrs. Hamerton, Mr. Irwin’s here.”

Cordelia’s hands holding a document paused slightly, and she could not help biting her lips.

“Cor—” Rowan stepped forward, but before he could address her, he was worried about upsetting her and changed it to “Madam Cordelia”.

Madam Cordelia? Even Mr. Smith could not help giggling.

Rowan stood rooted. Cordelia did not ask him to sit, so he kept standing.

Mr. Smith said softly, “Mrs. Hamerton, there’s not much to do today. There are two artist schedules. I’ll take them. Have a good talk with Mr. Irwin.”

nodded.

Mr. Smith left politely.

could hear her anxious heartbeats. Her thoughts were all over the place. She was

man, who was put on

his limited culinary skills after his identity was exposed, and he, too, had stood

chuckled wryly. Was

just stand there.” She looked at him. “Have

he sprang right up once he touched

to tell you that I’ve mistreated you all. A thought gone stray back then cost yours and

I’m not asking for your forgiveness… but please give me a chance to make it up,

up?” Cordelia clenched her hands, nails digging into

“Cordelia—”

“It’s too late!”

with what

as he called her

you know how we’ve spent

contact. Her gaze was deep,

he could not get

daughter, and Joanne and Yelena would constantly

young. I began doing house chores and taking care of mom and him when I was eight! I learned how to spend each penny every month so we wouldn’t starve,

Yelena, they didn’t even give me anything! I’m lucky I met Zephyr. If that man were really Marcus Grist, you

“Sorry, I’m sorry…”

sorry felt cheap at this moment. No matter how many times

“I’m sorry. I am not

shaking his