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!”

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

person who will have that fortune is Dominic alone,” she said softly, “no one

each word, “You shouldn’t speak too confidently, Miss Fallon.”

she exuded an undeniable aura of authority, “This is my Flance’s office, and it’s lunchtime now. I

are work–related arrangements, my Fiance will have someone

of a true hoss, emphasizing those two words ‘my Flance‘

smiled at jane, showing a sense of intimacy as he touched her hair.

here and have

crushed from clenching them so tightly.

finish, only focusing on the dishes

to support Jane, but he hadn’t expected

to use a knife, all she needed was a simple yet

ate heartily and

office, her high heels making a resounding sound with each

was sure Miranda was far away, Jane suddenly stopped smiling and snatched the bowl from

still had a mouthful of food, looking

could smash the bowl on his

look, and knowing he had gone hungry for the whole afternoon,

her weakness every time she encountered this man. What was wrong

carefully observing her

out a long sigh, surrendering, and added some other dishes to his rice, then

meat, have

to act clueless, smiling as he asked, “Oh, so you took my bowl just to make me eat more vegetables! Thank you, wife, I’ll finish all of this

Jane remained silent.

couldn’t help but

Again?

fork, “This is her first time coming. The two companies need to collaborate on a project, so she came to report the situation