Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Lena furrowed her brow.

“I don’t think so,” Chris said, looking into her eyes seriously. “You’re not that type of person, Lena. Don’t misunderstand me. I have no bias against homosexuality, but I just don’t feel that’s you. You’re into guys!”

Lena gave him a sharp look, and the blush that had just faded returned to her cheeks.

“I’m right, aren’t I?” Chris leaned in. “You’re into guys, and maybe someone like me, right?”

“You…”

Lena felt a mix of irritation and amusement. Given his naive expression, she wished she could give him a wake-up slap.

She looked seriously into his eyes. “Chris, when did I ever say I’m attracted to women?”

“You mentioned it once, about liking Pammy…”

“Are human emotions that one-dimensional? Can’t I appreciate her for other reasons? I see her like a sister. Does it have to be romantic?”

paused, struggling

in her eyes. She wasn’t going to let him off

“Um…”

your

“What?”

Chris could react,

there dazed, then chuckled and scratched his head. He went to wash the dishes and the pot, humming a

–

its peace after

to face the embarrassment his father had

calls three times a day, asking when they would get to hold their great-grandchild. Then, his grandparents in Melorian also bombarded

just held a group video call together, which turned the urging

I’m talking to my grandson.

in your old age! Zuko is my grandson. You’re

grandson? Oh please, does he even have your