Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Fred felt choked and struggled to find the right words, so he awkwardly laughed and pretended to take a sip of wine, trying to conceal his unease. It became apparent that Lina was fiercely protective of her husband, making it challenging to obtain any useful information from her at the moment.

Putting down his wine glass, Fred felt the heat in the restaurant. The temperature was unexpectedly high, and it made him sweat after just a few sips of wine.

Moreover, not even a single dish had been served so far. There was only a bottle of wine on the table and nothing else!

Fred furrowed his brows. This was supposed to be Best Level, which was renowned for its quality of service and cuisine!

He pressed the call button, but it seemed like the server had vanished into thin air. None of them had come, even after a long wait. Fred felt extremely embarrassed. He had invited someone to a meal and ended up being left alone. He had never felt so humiliated in his life!

Zuko, hiding behind the decorative wall, had a slight smile on his lips.

“Well, maybe it’s crowded today, and the place’s understaffed!” Fred could only come up with such an excuse to save face.

Lina showed no mercy and said, “Crowded? Mr. Grist, you cleared the whole place, and it’s just the two of us in the restaurant today!”

“Well…”

face instantly turned red with a

“Oh, by the way, Ms. Jenner, you’re in

“Yes, that’s

I admire your achievements, Ms. Jenner. With your grades, any big company would prioritize nurturing you

for

my assistant.” Fred chuckled, gently swirling the tall glass in his

it slowly. This was his second time asking her to work at the Grist Group. After

did not accept it the last time, the opportunity had come again this time. She had no reason

quietly for her

asked, “Mr. Grist, if I were to work for you, would it be because of the incident of Violet plagiarizing my work? Are

had not intended it that way. He wanted to use this job to find out Zuko’s

this point, though, he could not expose himself and could only say, “I heard from

Grist, my husband also said last time that as long as the Grist Group doesn’t cause troubles for us, we can peacefully coexist. So please rest assured. My husband keeps his

Lina stood up, looking into his eyes. “Let’s pretend I

my self-defense weapon. I hope you can understand and won’t take it away from me. Let’s consider ourselves