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

to take her out in public. Her fair face turned a bit pale and she stayed silent for a long time.

the papers, turning away the lawyer Brittany had

had no choice but to consider filing for divorce.

track, and Brittany found herself attending

had a couple of drinks and was having a low conversation with

Isaac has become a recluse and

someone at the table blurted out.

almost everyone’s gaze fell

they once husband

key role in the Salter family drama. It was clear

Dustin, you really know how to play hardball.

turned cold, “Mr. Adams, watch your

played in this? But I wonder,

I remember when I wanted to collaborate with the Salter family, Isaac gave me the cold shoulder, and even looked down on me. Now he’s down and out like a stray dog. If he were to come begging,

No one else dared

you should also

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

pale as if all the alcohol in

‘Ms. Dustin…”