My Husband Is A Secret Billionaire By Wiuu Chapter 210

Chapter 210

Miranda was dumbfounded this time.

“What’s wrong?” Dominic looked at her coldly. “Didn’t you just say you wanted to cut your heart open?”

“Dominic…” Miranda forced a smile.

“Do you want me to do it for you?”


“What I meant was. I’m willing to do anything for you,” she felt guilty, “when I said ‘cutting my heart open,” it was a metaphor, it’s…”

Miranda was incoherent, “Dominic, don’t you understand even this?”

“I apologize if that’s the case.” Dominic smiled lightly, “I have a straightforward way of thinking and can only take things literally. When you said that just now, I thought you really wanted to cut your heart open!”

“Hah,” Miranda said awkwardly, “Are you joking with me?”

“I never joke with people I’m not familiar with.”

Dominic’s expression was cold, exuding an intimidating pressure all over.

Miranda clenched her fists, nails digging deep into her flesh as her hatred surged like flames.

She forced a smile, gracefully walked up to the two of them, and began praising Jane’s cooking skills, “Miss Fallon is truly skilled in the kitchen, her dishes are delicious in appearance, fragrance, and taste, surpassing even the most talented chefs in our family!”

Jane nodded politely but didn’t bother to engage with her.

Undeterred, Miranda continued, “I wonder who will be fortunate enough to marry Miss Fallon in the future!”

lost almost slipped from his lips, but Jane pressed on his hand, giving him a signal with her

person who will have that fortune is Dominic alone,” she

each word, “You shouldn’t speak too confidently, Miss

my Flance’s office, and it’s

please leave. If there are work–related arrangements, my Fiance will have

the air of a true hoss, emphasizing those two words ‘my Flance‘ and Miranda

a sense of intimacy as he

Miss Miranda want to stay here and have lunch with us?”

crushed from

to finish, only focusing on the dishes Jane brought, completely ignoring Miranda’s



it’s delicious!” He ate heartily and showed

walked out of the office, her high heels making a resounding sound with each

Jane suddenly

you doing?” Dominic still had a mouthful of food, looking at her

could smash the bowl on his

had gone hungry for the whole afternoon, her heart

time she

carefully observing her expression.

long sigh, surrendering, and added some other dishes to his

the meat, have some

she did that just now, but he pretended to act clueless, smiling as he asked, “Oh, so you took my bowl just to make me

Jane remained silent.

felt uneasy. After a while, she couldn’t help but ask him. “What did Miranda come for this. time?”


companies need to collaborate on a project, so she came to report the situation to me,

“So it’s just a coincidence that I bumped into her, right?”

She pointed her finger and poked him in the chest, her face showing jealousy.

Dominic discreetly pursed his lips, smiling even more brightly.

He didn’t want her to misunderstand, so he explained softly, “You’re overthinking it. Miranda and I only have a working relationship, nothing more.”

“I know…” She hung her head low, “But when I see her around you, I feel irritated and…”

And jealous.

She couldn’t bring herself to say the word.

Dominic put down his utensils and embraced her with his big arms. He pressed her little head against his chest, and she could hear the strong and steady heartbeat.

“Do you remember what I said before?” Dominie said softly, “After meeting you, I developed emotions. I’m no longer a cold machine.”

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Jane sniffled, her two small hands fidgeting with the corners of his clothes.

“Love,” he looked into her bright eyes, “Next week, there will be French businessmen visiting for the signing ceremony of one of the projects. You’ll attend with me.”

“What?” Jane was taken aback.

Dominic smiled.

She had to attend and couldn’t even take a day off.

Because this project belonged to the western district.

And she was the big boss behind the western district.


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