My Husband Is A Secret Billionaire By Wiuu

Chapter 210

Miranda was dumbfounded this time.

“What’s wrong?” Dominic looked at her coldly. “Didn’t you just say you wanted to cut your heart open?”

“Dominic…” Miranda forced a smile.

“Do you want me to do it for you?”

“No!”

“What I meant was. I’m willing to do anything for you,” she felt guilty, “when I said ‘cutting my heart open,” it was a metaphor, it’s…”

Miranda was incoherent, “Dominic, don’t you understand even this?”

“I apologize if that’s the case.” Dominic smiled lightly, “I have a straightforward way of thinking and can only take things literally. When you said that just now, I thought you really wanted to cut your heart open!”

“Hah,” Miranda said awkwardly, “Are you joking with me?”

“I never joke with people I’m not familiar with.”

Dominic’s expression was cold, exuding an intimidating pressure all over.

Miranda clenched her fists, nails digging deep into her flesh as her hatred surged like flames.

She forced a smile, gracefully walked up to the two of them, and began praising Jane’s cooking skills, “Miss Fallon is truly skilled in the kitchen, her dishes are delicious in appearance, fragrance, and taste, surpassing even the most talented chefs in our family!”

Jane nodded politely but didn’t bother to engage with her.

Undeterred, Miranda continued, “I wonder who will be fortunate enough to marry Miss Fallon in the future!”

his lips, but Jane pressed on his hand, giving him a signal

that fortune is Dominic alone,” she said softly, “no one

each

undeniable aura of authority, “This is my Flance’s

there are work–related arrangements, my Fiance

those two words ‘my Flance‘

showing a sense of intimacy as he touched her hair.

and have lunch with

almost crushed from clenching them so

only focusing on the dishes Jane

intended to support Jane, but he hadn’t expected this petite woman to have so much

a knife, all she needed

and

the office, her high heels making a resounding

she was sure Miranda was far away, Jane suddenly

doing?” Dominic still had a mouthful of food,

glared at him, wishing she could smash the bowl on

and frightened look, and knowing he had

berating her weakness every time she

cautiously smiled, carefully observing

sigh, surrendering, and added some other dishes to his rice, then handed him the bowl.

just eat the meat, have some vegetables too,” she whispered.

why she did that just now, but he pretended to act clueless, smiling as he asked, “Oh, so you took my bowl just

Jane remained silent.

couldn’t help but ask him. “What did Miranda come for this.

Again?

and fork, “This is her first time coming. The two companies need to collaborate on a project, so she came to report the situation to me, that’s all..”