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.”

a moment and

looked at Zennie, and she looked rather awkward.

the pictures! I know I’m old, but I know

wanted to grab Phil’s phone but clearly felt he did not want to let

held it tight, and the veins on his hand were

scoffed. As they entered a stagnant state, she suddenly

to do that—he did not see that coming. His phone dropped into the boiling

awkward.

could see that Phil was mad, but he tried his best to suppress his rage

with her act. “Look at me, I’m useless! I can’t even hold the

Zennie eased the situation. “His phone is indeed faulty. I was

suddenly said that with a cold

shocked. She saw Zennie looking at him, feeling guilty. Her big eyes, which seemed to have

dead in

that I still have work. I must leave now,” he said in a deep voice. “I won’t be

you can tell

left before waiting for