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.”

much of the old fogies in

he was unwilling to take her out in public. Her fair face turned a bit pale and she

the papers, turning away the lawyer Brittany had sent multiple

to consider filing

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

of drinks and was having a

a recluse and nearly drank himself to

the table blurted

name, almost everyone’s

husband

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

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

turned cold, “Mr. Adams, watch your

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

even looked down on

kept on jabbering. No one

if you know I’m ruthless, you should also know I

It was their business and not for outsiders

if all the

‘Ms. Dustin…”