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.”

didn’t think much of the old

in public. Her fair face turned a bit

papers, turning away the lawyer Brittany

but to

Wesley was on track, and Brittany found herself attending a few social

had a couple of drinks

heard? Isaac has become a recluse and nearly drank himself to

someone at the table blurted out.

Isaac’s name, almost everyone’s gaze fell

they once husband and

in the Salter family drama. It was clear they had

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

turned cold, “Mr. Adams,

you played in this? But I wonder, aren’t you afraid your son will

even looked down on me. Now he’s down and out like a stray dog. If he were to come begging, I might be

man 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

fight to the death. It was their business

all the

‘Ms. Dustin…”