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

her out in public. Her fair face turned a bit pale and she stayed

refused to sign the papers, turning away the

choice but to

project she was developing with Wesley was on track, and

had a couple of

become a recluse and nearly drank himself to death

someone at the table

of Isaac’s name, almost everyone’s gaze fell on

they once husband and

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

you really know how to play hardball. Isaac used to be high

cold, “Mr. Adams, watch your words.”

about the role you played in this? But I wonder, aren’t you afraid

family, Isaac gave me the cold shoulder, and even looked down on

kept on jabbering. No one else dared to

aching brow, “Mr. Adams, if you know I’m ruthless, you should also know I wouldn’t hesitate to take you down either.”

fight to the death. It was their business and not for outsiders to

Adams went pale as if all the alcohol in his system had

‘Ms. Dustin…”