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?”

customer. It’s May’s

“You…”

Victoria’s “She’s engaged” echoed in

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

What about her?

like a virtuous wife! She was also f*cking embroidering a rose on

Neil was

drama in the man’s mind. By the time she realized the change in his expression, things

shocked. “W-What are

He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. Looking right into her eyes, he

Aurelia gasped audibly.

down,” he ordered coldly. “Sew mine

jacket but did

going on? What provoked

shirt. It was an haute couture brand. If the button came off, he would have to go to the tailor in charge of

glimpse of his washboard abs. The clear lines extended down his lower abdomen,