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.”

think much of the old fogies in

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

sign the papers, turning away the lawyer Brittany had

but to consider filing

on track, and Brittany

had a couple of

recluse and

someone at the table blurted out.

Isaac’s name, almost everyone’s

they once husband and wife?

in the Salter family drama. It was clear they had

loud, “Ms. Dustin, you really know how to play

turned cold, “Mr. Adams,

truth? Doesn’t everyone in Imperial City know about the role you played in this? But I wonder, aren’t you afraid your son will hate you

job. I remember when I wanted to collaborate with the Salter family, Isaac gave me the cold shoulder, and even looked down on me. Now

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

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

all the alcohol in his system had suddenly evaporated.

‘Ms. Dustin…”