The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 711

Zella was forced to endure, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. Marcel seemed incredibly satisfied. When it was over, he pulled her into his arms, “I’ve heard from Mom that Nova is getting better?”

“Yes.”

“Then let’s try to give Nova a little brother or sister.”

Zella suddenly remembered they hadn’t taken precautions!

“Marcel, I don’t want to do that right now.”

Zella struggled out of his arms, “You promised me that once Nova gets better, I can go back to work.”

Marcel didn’t like her defying him, nor did he like the idea of her working. His eyes darkened a bit as he spoke, “Zella, behave.”

Zella pursed her lips; she knew he was getting annoyed.

She took a deep breath, and then slowly sat back on his lap, her voice softening, “Give me a bit more time.”

Marcel surprisingly showed a bit more patience. His hand grazed through her hair, making a slow, affirmative hum.

“In a few days, there’s the Salter family feast. You don’t need to go.”

of the old fogies in the Salter

out in public. Her fair face turned

papers, turning away

to consider

was developing with Wesley was on track, and Brittany found herself attending a few social events.

the middle of yet another dinner, Brittany had a couple of drinks and was having a low conversation with her

and nearly drank himself

someone at the table blurted out.

almost

once husband and wife?

played a key role in the Salter family drama. It was clear they had

out loud, “Ms. Dustin, you really know how to play hardball. Isaac used to be high and mighty, and now look

“Mr. Adams, watch your

Imperial City know about the role you played in this? But I wonder, aren’t you

Isaac gave me the cold shoulder, and even looked down on me. Now he’s down and out like a stray dog. If

one

if you know I’m ruthless, you should also

a fight to the death. It was their business and not

the alcohol

‘Ms. Dustin…”