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

large suitcases, “Don’t you have

“have someone do it“…

him with both eyes, “I mean, I’m feeling cold right now! I’m feeling cold at this moment!”

realized, “Then put on

“Do I have any clothes here

that his mother hadn’t had the chance to unpack her luggage yet.

instructed the servant, “Come

his mouth,

tirade, “You have a jacket on you, don’t

know how to care for their mothers, but you never understand! You leave everything to the servants to do. Who exactly is my

son? Apart from making me angry, you’re of

back and forth in the room, her hands on

She accompanies her mother to go shopping and visit art exhibitions without finding

even have a

he looked at his own mother as if she were an allen. This scolding came

more composed than most men. It was the first time she had ever complained like this.

and now he was unexpectedly being compared to other people’s children by his

expression gradually darkened, feeling

is she talking about? It’s better not to

breaths, suppressing the anger in his heart, and finally managed to ask reluctantly. “Mom, are you

arms in front of her chest, sighing deeply

her rationality returned. She looked at Dominic with a calm expression and said

sounded just like her usual self when

was back to normal before he sat down and handed her the

families jointly hold shares, you have 49%, and I have 48%, with the rest being held by

“You are only

the media sector is significant in the McLore family. They are professionals. Besides, this company doesn’t have much potential under my management, so that’s why I agreed with your proposal…”

her voice abruptly. “Is

bewildered again, and after a long pause, he

son