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!”

word “get lost almost slipped from his lips, but Jane pressed

Dominic alone,” she said softly, “no one else!”

lifted her chin arrogantly, emphasizing each word, “You shouldn’t speak

calm, but she exuded an undeniable aura of authority, “This is my Flance’s office, and it’s lunchtime now. I wonder if you have any other

there are work–related arrangements, my Fiance will

air of a true hoss, emphasizing those two words ‘my Flance‘ and Miranda was suddenly taken

of intimacy as he touched her

stay here and have lunch with us?” Jane’s smile grew

almost crushed from clenching

say a word from start to finish, only focusing on the dishes Jane brought, completely ignoring Miranda’s

hadn’t expected this petite woman to have so much

a knife, all she needed was a simple

and

the office, her high heels making a resounding sound with each step.

away, Jane suddenly stopped smiling and snatched

still had a mouthful of food, looking at her innocently, “Isn’t

glared at him, wishing she could smash the bowl on

knowing he had gone hungry

time she encountered this man.

smiled, carefully

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

have

act clueless, smiling as he asked, “Oh, so you took my bowl just to make me eat more vegetables! Thank you,

Jane remained silent.

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

Again?

need to collaborate on a project, so she came