Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

However, the place Jacob’s hand had landed and was blocking…

Abigail looked down, and Jacob realized something at that moment—his hand was touching her chest!

“Ahh, sorry, sorry!” Jacob exclaimed, sweating from the shock. He quickly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

‘Oh no! I am doomed!’ he thought.

He had touched her there out of panic. Would Abigail think he was an experienced pervert?

He shut his eyes in embarrassment, wanting to disappear. He wished he could bury himself in a hole.

“I-I’m alright,” Abigail said, blushing. She couldn’t hide the smile on her face.

At the same time, Abigail looked up and noticed a woman running over through the window. She realized it was Gia.

‘So, it was Gia who stopped the car?’ she thought.

Abigail bit her lip as the moment of happiness of being ‘intimate’ with Jacob was gone. She crossed her arms, regaining her intimidating, arrogant face. She was ready to fight.

was she fighting for? Gia was his

breath. Looking at Jacob, she said, “I’ll sit at the

almost slipped and said, “She’s not

the mission Zuko had assigned to him, he clenched his fists and swallowed his

remove the seatbelt, she suddenly felt a skinny hand holding it. The warmth of his

Jacob!” Gia slammed the car

rolled his eyes hard and pressed the button to

the passenger’s seat.

the official girlfriend in this scenario. Her feelings

else was unwilling

as he enunciated each word clearly. “What do you mean? Ms. Abigail

Gia’s cheeks flushed,

pick me up, you tell me you don’t want to drive because gas is expensive and ask me to save money

had only been in his car twice. He would get her to sit at the back every

passenger seat

of her boyfriend to say that. She even posted

was rendered speechless by a comment. [Are you sure your boyfriend didn’t ask

it to