My Husband Is A Secret Billionaire By Wiuu

Chapter 193

Dominic returned to Condominium and learned that his mother, Deinie had already come back.

After changing his clothes, he went upstairs to greet her, “Mom, do you like the room?”

“Mmm, it’s quite nice.”

Deinie had just prepared a cup of hand–brewed Lychee tea coffee, and a faint coffee aroma filled the Toom.

Taking a sip, she looked around. The room was spacious and bright, with large floor–to–ceiling windows facing a continuous range of mountains. The decoration of the room was tasteful, and even a small ornament exuded an air of luxury and nobility.

Deinie sat down on the soft leather sofa.

The place was nice, but she couldn’t shake off an inexplicable sense of alienation

She couldn’t help but think, where is Kassie now? She has a considerate and filial daughter, and her room must be much cozier than this…

“Mom,” Dominic noticed her unease, “what’s wrong?”

Deinie took a deep breath and saw a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Dominic noticed that she seemed to be trembling slightly and asked, “Are you feeling cold?”

“Mmm.” Deinie wrapped her shawl around herself, “after staying in England for so long. I’m not used to the climate here all of a sudden.”

“That’s okay. I’ll have someone adjust the temperature in your room anytime you want.”

Under normal circumstances, this statement would have been perfectly fine. However, today she happened to see a touching scene between a mother and her daughter, and these words sounded a bit cold to her ears.

“Mom, you seem to be wearing too little. Put on this jacket of mine!” Suddenly, a gentle and sweet voice rang in Deine’s car.

She looked at Dominic and a thought occurred to her. So, she cleared her throat and said in a deep voice, “Honey, it seems like I’m not wearing enough

five large suitcases, “Don’t you have enough clothes? If

“have someone do it“… Deinie’s face began to darken.

with both eyes, “I mean, I’m feeling cold right now! I’m feeling cold at

put on

I have any clothes here

it turned out that his mother hadn’t had the chance to unpack her luggage

servant, “Come up and

his

his mother’s voice continued in a rapid–fire tirade, “You have a jacket on

how to care for their mothers, but you never understand! You leave

I even have a son? Apart from making me angry, you’re of no

the room, her hands on

visit art exhibitions without finding it troublesome. She is considerate, thoughtful, and knows how to take care of others!

don’t even have

mother as if she were an allen. This

a strong and rational woman, even more composed than most men. It was the first time she had

had always been “someone else’s chill,” and now he was unexpectedly being compared to other people’s children by

expression gradually darkened, feeling unhappy.

about? It’s better not to let him

suppressing the anger in his heart, and finally managed to ask reluctantly.

arms in front of her chest, sighing deeply

looked at Dominic with

her usual self when dealing with

was back to normal before he sat down

have 49%, and I have 48%, with the rest being held

darkened. “You are only

already very generous,” Dominic said in a flat tone, his face expressionless. “I can see that you like this company, and the media sector is significant in the McLore family. They are professionals.

offer?” Delnie raised her voice abruptly. “Is this how you talk to your mother?”

a long pause, he asked softly, “Aren’t we… discussing business?

now we have no mother son