Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

“She makes really good soups too,” said Cordelia.

“You’re too kind, Ms. Cordelia!” Helen placed the pot on the table mat. She was close to Phil. She peeped at him and continued to speak while smiling. “Okay, all of the dishes are served! Oh, right, I see that young people love taking pictures before they eat! That’s a trend, right? Aren’t you going to take pictures, miss?”

“Oh, yes!” Zennie responded immediately. “The food you cooked looks really good, Aunt Helen. Of course we’ll have to take photos!”

“Hey, Phil!” Helen pushed him. “Don’t let her do it on her own. Take photos of her!”

Phil’s expression changed. He snapped his head up.

Helen was scared by the fierceness that flashed through his eyes. She instinctively stepped back.

However, it only lasted for a second.

When she returned to her senses, Phil went back to the young man who always had a smile on his face again.

“I’m sorry, my phone is laggy…”

“Really?” Cordelia smiled. “It didn’t seem laggy when you were taking pictures earlier.”

for a moment and slowly

Zennie, and she looked

I’ll take the pictures! I know I’m old,

to grab Phil’s phone but clearly

and the veins

they entered a stagnant state, she suddenly

not see that coming. His phone dropped into the boiling soup. The spilled soup

was awkward. It

heart was pounding. She looked at Helen. She could see that Phil was mad, but he tried

Helen went on with her act. “Look at me, I’m useless! I can’t

is indeed faulty. I was

suddenly said that with a

looking at him, feeling guilty. Her big eyes, which seemed to have stars

phone that was dead in the soup

said in a deep voice. “I won’t be eating this time. I’ll try your

you

the soup and left