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.”

silence for a moment and slowly took out his

Zennie, and she looked rather awkward.

walked up. “You guys eat. I’ll take the pictures! I know

wanted to grab Phil’s phone but clearly felt he did

and the veins on his hand

secretly scoffed. As they entered a stagnant state, she suddenly

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

was awkward. It was

looked at Helen. She could see that Phil was mad, but he tried his best to

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

Helen.” Zennie eased the situation. “His phone is indeed faulty.

need!” Phil suddenly said that with

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

phone that was dead in the soup and stood

a deep voice. “I won’t be eating this time. I’ll try your cooking next time,

and said, “Phil, are you blaming me? Perhaps you

phone from the soup and left before waiting for her to finish her