Bride of Mr.Billion

Chapter 7 

Bella’s POV: As soon as they got home, my sister Betty came up and asked, “Sister, what happened to your face?”

Hearing this, my mother immediately came over and asked anxiously, “Who did it? Is it your father?” 

“Mom, I was slapped twice, but I slapped back twice!” When i saw my mother‘s distressed look, i pretended to be relaxed.

“Don‘t take it to heart, Bella. Your father must have listened to Connie.” 

Mom, are you trying to say that my dad hit me for a reason? Can i forgive him? 

I threw the ice bag away angrily and said, “Mom, Ryan has never cared about you for so many years, Why are you still speaking for him? You have nothing to do with him now. You are strangers, and you are not as good as strangers. You are enemies!” 

That was how my mother was. She was weak and had no idea what to do. The father was her god. Although they had divorced for many years, Ryan was still her husband in her heart. 

That was what I hated most. 

“He is your father after all.” My mother‘s voice was very low. 

Seeing such a weak mother, I felt sad and softened my tone. “Mom, I‘m tired. I‘m going back to my room to rest.” 

I entered my room in frustration, my face burning with pain. Fortunately, it was the weekend tomorrow, otherwise, I wouldn‘t have been able to go to work. 

knock knock knock… 

door was knocked

to tell you just now. Mom‘s good friend introduced you to a University professor. Your

now. I‘ll arrange for you to meet next week!”

been looking for someone to introduce me to. Once I object, my mother

I sat in a very romantic restaurant, waiting for for someone to be introduced by my mother‘s friend. At seven o‘clock, a man in grey trousers, a white shirt, and gold–rimmed glasses sat in front of me. “Hello, my name is Hank Cruise. I‘m 29, and

up and down, raised my chin and said, “I have a few questions for

gently. I don‘t have a bad impression of him for the time being.

I came here just to make the Susan feel

thought I had to say something to stimulate this man and

that don’t introduce me to all

as i can answer, I will.” Hank smiled, revealing two

you have a real estate i glanced at him

to buy a house in this city were all from wealthy families or particularly high

very dinicult to buy a house in the city with the salary of a professor

so I deliberately

“‘m living in

must be a property with a particularly bad location or

immediately asked, “Do you have a

Land Rover now. If you like Mercedes, I can change it

again. In order to defeat him, I continued, “My salary is not high

will have bad tempers, I can understand.” Hank continued to say gently.

achieve the purpose of driving him away, so I patted the table and said, “Are you sick? You have a big house and a good car. You are handsome, and you are

you?” Hank looked at me.