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.”

Cordelia nodded.

Mr. Smith left politely.

hear her anxious heartbeats. Her thoughts were all over the place. She was the one who had asked to meet him,

man, who was put on the pedestal in Southeast Aciatic,

table full of dishes despite his limited culinary skills after

chuckled wryly. Was

stand there.” She looked

surprised, but he sprang right up

just want to tell you that I’ve mistreated you all. A thought gone stray

good father. I’m not asking for your forgiveness…

Cordelia clenched her hands,

“Cordelia—”

“It’s too late!”

dropped with

was hoarse as he called her name

you know how

gaze was deep, like an abyss—it was

lips moved, but he could not

treated as William Jenner’s illegitimate daughter, and Joanne and Yelena would

I was eight! I learned how

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

“Sorry, I’m sorry…”

being sliced but sorry felt cheap at this moment. No matter how many times he repeated

tears and sobbed, “I’m sorry. I

kept shaking