Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Neil was even more disgruntled.

The shirt was a man’s design. Why was she embroidering a rose on it? Did she not know that the rose stood for romantic love and longing!?

Neil stood before Aurelia and knocked on the table.

The moment Aurelia saw him, she flashed a relieved smile.

“Uncle!”

“Mm.” Neil wore a poker face as he pretended to catch a glimpse of the shirt.

“Is this… a jacket?” he asked. “You made it?”

This was a piece of traditional garment that Southeast Aciatic men generally wore on formal occasions.

“No!” Aurelia’s smile was brighter than the sun. “This isn’t new. He has worn it before. It’s just that the collar’s a bit worn, so I’m patching it up for him.”

“Him?” Neil frowned. “Which customer?”

a customer. It’s May’s

“You…”

widened. Victoria’s “She’s engaged” echoed in his ears

the first time in his life over her temporary residence permit! He had braced himself to borrow

What about her?

him and was patching it up like a virtuous wife! She was also

within Neil was out. He brimmed

notice the drama in the man’s mind. By the time she realized the

was shocked. “W-What are

revealing his muscular chest. Looking right into her eyes, he yanked the buttons

Aurelia gasped audibly.

jacket down,” he ordered coldly. “Sew mine

but did

was going on? What

an haute couture brand. If the button came off, he would have to go to the

was thinking about how to explain it to Neil when she caught a glimpse of his washboard abs. The clear lines extended down his lower abdomen, and the end of them was hidden in his pants.