Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

My Billionaire Family 333

Chapter 333

Hearing the door open. Rita turned gracefully. Yulia stood at the floorway; head bowed.

"Come now, darling, look up. A granddaughter of mine doesn't need to be hesitant. Rita said gently, approaching Yulia. As Rita spoke, she placed both hands on Yulia's shoulders, offering mulia encouragement. Yulia lifted her head to look at Rita. It was clear that Rita had been crying, and quite profoundly at that; her eyes were red and swollen, with traces of moisture still lingering at the corners

Rita reached out to gently wipe away the tears from Yulia's eyes Oh, look at you. The Muller family's most beautiful girl turned into a little tear-streak. It pains me to see you like this; my heart is breaking." Rita's words were all it took for Yulia to lose control. She hugged Kita tightly and sobbed loudly. "Go ahead, cry it out. Rita whispered, patting Yulia's back soothingly. "You'll feel better after

Between sobs, Yulia pleaded. "Grandma, please help me. I really think I love him, but he's already married. What should I do

Rita, with affection for her own granddaughter Yulia, sighed. "Yulia, you have noble blood running through my veins. Of course, I will help you, don't worry! But you must regain your confidence, okay?" Leaning against Rita's shoulder, Yulia nodded vigorously through her tears.

Cherise and Morris, still in the honeymoon phase, had no idea how many people their announcement had shocked or hurt But they wouldn't have cared even if they did know.

Night had fallen. The weather in Yasvissa was pleasant, not too cold, and despite being winter, it felt more like a crisp autumn day. Unlike Betrico where stars were hard to see during winter nights, here one could almost reach out and touch them.

Morris held Cherise's hand, both dressed casually, strolling through a bustling artsy commercial street. Cafe bars lined the road every few steps, softly singing love songs that created a cozy and comfortable atmosphere.

into a corner booth. Not many patrons were around, but the bar

comer.

for Cherise and a cocktail for himself. When the singer took a break, Morris said

hung, keeping the crowd to a minimum. Perfect, no hustle and

microphone in hand, Morris looked over at Cherise sitting in the corner, smiling. The other patrons

handsome, but there was also something familiar about him as if we'd seen

Today marks my first day as a legally married man, and I'm excited and happy. To

crowd erupted into applause and cheers. "Congratulations they shouted in unison,

"Next, I'd like to sing a song for my wife-a song I've always wanted to sing to her." He cast a loving glance toward Cherise in the corner.

rested her her cheeks. Even

affectionately The dim lighting bid the blush few people around-trangers mostly-being suddenly confessed to made her

were still cheering, but the music hushed the crowd. The an feared like a fierce tiger in Betrico's business world,

charming, his deep, sky voice

wanted to

bring me joy beyond

oasis in the