Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

As time passed, Sasha became increasingly anxious. She wondered why Fleur and Chris were taking so long in the kitchen preparing deep-fried fish. Was Fleur dissatisfied with Lena and intentionally leaving her hanging?

While these thoughts consumed Sasha, Zachary sent her multiple messages containing photos of Lena in the hidden room.

Sasha: [I understand.]

Sasha: [Please keep an eye on her. And refrain from sending me any more messages. I don't want Chris to see them.]

As she finished typing, her second phone rang—the one she used exclusively for communication with the Chrisses.

Upon seeing the caller's name on the screen, a trace of disgust briefly crossed Sasha's face. She reluctantly answered the call. "What do you want?"

"What do you mean, 'what do you want'?" Elijah sounded impatient. "When will you come for the compatibility testing?"

Sasha got up, avoiding the service staff in the living room, and moved to a corner while lowering her voice. "You're asking me? My dear brother, it's evident that your wife's sincerity is lacking."

spoke more slowly. "Nala's condition has worsened. Can't you

have something to attend

"You want money, right?"

Sasha remained silent.

much do

"It's not about money..."

also hope you'll keep your promise! You said

around cautiously. She didn't want to create a scene in the Hamertons' home,

really can't come right now... Give me some time, and I'll come

a smile, followed by Chris, carrying a plate of

"Come and join us for

appeared somewhat

a smile. "Apologies, I... I suddenly remembered some unfinished work