บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's Wanted Surrogate Mother : บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Damon sighs as he dropped the call and picked up the ball pen he dropped earlier. “Did they realized the tight situation they are about to put me in?” He asked rhetorically with broken laughter. “Any ways, I'll have to since I already gave them my words.” He wrote some few words on a piece of paper before he continued with the documents review he was on, earlier before. The door creaked opened revealing Anastasia, as always, she was clinging onto a file closed to her chest. “I see. The meeting is done already since you are here.” Damon said, and she nodded in agreement. “It's not even up to an hour and the meeting is rounded up already?” ''Yeah. The brief was really helpful since it just a summary, the meeting did not hold on for long.” She replied almost immediately. “And what about the reports from The Sebastian's company? How is the deal faring?” Damon asked, his gaze and his partial attention on the document he is going through. “They are playing their part real well and thei

Megan barged in, anger written all over her face. She stopped abruptly before Damon, glaring hells at him."What...?" He asked, creasing his brows in a tight knot but got no response from her. "Don't give me that look, alright? And why don't you say something instead of glaring ferociously at me?"Still, she did not waver or give him any response, instead, she threw the key at him which hit Damon on his forehead before he got the chance to dodge the unexpected attack.He groaned lightly and gave her a quick glare that was barely noticeable, but she did catch his expression and scoffs, seeming unfazed by his reaction."You ought to warn me beforehand, how can you throw the key at me like that? Eh?" He blabbed with his brows still creased as he rubbed his forehead continuously. "That's very unfair on your part and you know that, you don't just throw things at people without warning them about it.""I did that because you deserve it." She muttered, her voice very stern. "Why do I need to

“I noticed something awkward between mom and uncle Damon, but I can't really fathom what it is though.” Miguel said with a serious expression on his face.“Since I'm not good at observing people, I noticed nothing.” Nell uttered in response. “What is it that you noticed, is it really that obvious?”“Yeah, it is really obvious. I don't understand why you guys seems not to notice it.” Miguel muttered.“Stop beating around the bush and just say it already, but if you don't want to, then it's fine.” Arielle said with a scoff after ward. “Just let me focus on my drawing in peace.”“Drawing, my foot.” Miguel and Jade hissed lowly, but instead, Arielle rolled her eyeballs at them.“Leave Arielle out of this, she is only good at being loquacious and clings a lot.” Jade said, waving his hand off slowly. Arielle glared at him. “What is it you wanted to say before?”“I sense something is off. Uncle Damon has been all nice to Mom since today instead teasing her and Mom seems to do the same too.”

“Yeah, we see you've been in good terms and being nice with mom since today. That means you are now friends, right?” Arielle asked, hoping to hear a positive reply.She will love nothing more than hearing Damon's admitting to it, and same applies with the rest of the trio too.“Yeah, we are now friends.” He answered, hesitating a bit.'…I'm drawing an invincible line between us, and you should only see me as strangers from today onward…'‘… Like I said: we are strangers, Mr. Zahan...'Those hurtful words rang loudly in his head, making him sigh deeply, but inaudible afterward.'Heavenly knows we have turn strangers now, but I can't tell this to the kids.' He thought to himself. 'I'm sure nothing will break them more…'Just the thought of how Megan refer to their relationship as that of a stranger breaks him more than ever, and it feels like the pain would never go away.“Mom doesn't like the thought of associating with others, I'm so glad she's finally a friend with you, uncle.” Ariel

A few minutes passed, and three waitress walked professionally towards Damon and Megan's table, each with an order. The previous waitress was taking the lead but faster than the rest of the two, walking in a very past pace, ignoring the looks around. “Hey, why are you suddenly acting weird?” The first one called out in a hushed tone to the face paced waitress, bewildered at such change of attitude. “You should slow down your pace a bit, else you might trip. You know what that means, right?” The other asked lowly but instead, it's with concern. “You will damage the orders you are with, and you will have to pay for them.” The anger that surge within her reflected on her expression without her trying to conceal it which made her to turn deaf ears to whatever her colleagues were telling her. Her colleagues know of her infinite feeling for Damon Zahan but they never thought she would make any foolish and inconsiderate move. At that moment, they were totally unaware of the type of sch