BILLIONAIRE'S MRS

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gotten his name, and she was torn between relief and pity for herself. Even if she got his name, it

talk to him but she was already late, and she had no idea what to use as an excuse. If she told

t it. When she got to the house, G

I was waiting for the

respond, Mrs. Thorn

you about being

responded, bending her head as the w

sorry. There

he food. "As she walked away, she

ferent-almost l

had completely banned her from bringing anyone over, male or female. If they fo

rning. He was so kind and considerate towards her, even though it was as much of her fault. She d

g give up on being with someone wealthy. At the very least, she would find a nice big with pros

k. As the hours passed, Gina and her mo

om upstairs f

having a

She asked meekly, using her

n said in a mocking tone. "You wou

ed to speak with the lady of the house. For a moment, Bella shudd

n't like her, right from the tim

he insisted, and she looked him over with distaste before walking out wi

definitely in trouble," Gina taunted but she ignored the girl a

did

oth

e could have done. Throughout the day, she did all her tasks a

ink of her next line of action. Should she feign ignorance or apologize? Either way, she felt annoyed that the driver ratted her

ing like that.

care because if she didn't do what the woman wan

ghtly. "All I want is for you to stop wasting my time talking to men.

respond, so she stood and c

an's words but before she could think it through, the woman continued, "It would be best for you to remember your place,

ut she meekly bowed her head and responded qu

the lost minutes out of your

irs to her room. She already knew she couldn't get a m

r droplets from the corners of her eyes. A part of her wante

t stuff like that. Her education and her father's college bills were the most impor

ack to her place of work. She was just cutting the ve

here is a man