The Billionaire's Possession のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 201 - チャプター 210

After breakfast, Avery led him and sat inside the garden to bask in the sun. She lightly leaned her head against his shoulder, and enjoyed the warm morning sunlight with her lips raised slightly.The weather in April and May had changed. In the morning, it was still sunny and drizzling at noon. The entire manor was shrouded in drizzling rain; it was romantic and beautiful.The French windows of the guest hall were slightly open, but the spring breeze that blew in was mixed with a faint smell of moisture and earth.Avery sat on the large leather sofa in front of the window. Her delicate body was curled up into a ball as she held a thick book and read seriously and attentively.Avery would occasionally look up and give him a faint, warm smile in return. Blake was unable to resist the urge and pulled her into his embrace with a kiss, his lips very soft, like cotton candy; enough to make one addicted to it."Avery…" Blake wanted to say something about her remarriage, but the words were on

"What's the matter?" Blake put down his mobile, and his cold gaze swept across Quizza's body.She embarrassedly grinned, feeling a bit upset in her heart. This was the first time she saw him show such a gentle expression. Unfortunately, it wasn't towards her."Mr. Anderson, let me bring you lunch. It's already past one in the afternoon, so you have to take care of your body no matter how busy you are. " As Quizza said that, she placed the boxes of food on Blake's table.The culinary skills of the Myriad Treasures Store's chef were both beautiful and delicious. Furthermore, they were all dishes that he loved to eat. It seemed that she had done her task well and decided to give it her best. But unfortunately, she found the wrong person.Blake's deep black eyes slightly narrowed, the corner of his mouth raised into a sneer, "You work in my company, did no one ever tell you my rules?""What?" Quizza had a puzzled look."When I work, I don't like to be disturbed. Miss Lee, this is the last

Blake casually flipped through a few pages, then angrily threw all the newspapers on the ground.He was a shrewd person, so he quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter. There was no need to guess, it must be the arm of his family's old man, and if it were to be published in the newspaper, it definitely would not be able to escape his ears. He would not allow this kind of news to be published, and even if it was published, it would not spread to Avery and the people from Foster Family.His old man understood this very well, so he ordered someone to make a fake journal and sent it to Avery and Mr. Foster, respectively. It must be that Mr. Foster had called Avery to question him after seeing all these, and since he had nothing to say, she could only pretend to be sick.So what did she feel when she saw them? Would he feel sad? Would he feel heartache? Did she cry secretly? She was still smiling when she faced him. Were they trying to force a smile?His heart was a mess. He had

Dina did not care about the Lee family members and pounced towards Quizza's face but was stopped by a cold voice."Dina." Avery, who had been silent all this time, had finally opened her mouth. She stood up and slowly walked over, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and the gaze that landed on Quizza's body carried a faint iciness."And who are you? "Mind your own business." Quizza's best friend was the first to speak.Avery smiled gently, the corners of her lips slightly raised, ethereal, and beautiful. I am Avery Foster, the ex-wife of Blake you all mentioned before, who can't give birth to a child and can die at any time. "Quizza was slightly shocked, and she sized Avery up from top to bottom. She was indeed a wonderful woman, with a faint and elegant temperament, remarkably similar to a bit of daisy that bloomed in the sun during the summer, but in her eyes, Avery was not an obstacle for her on her path forward because her disease did not even cause her the right to enter the J

Her words made Blake's face darken instantly, "Avery, do you know what you're saying? You're going to push me to someone else, aren't you? "His deep gaze fell on her, sharp with a trace of helplessness and sadness. His two fingers suddenly exerted force, extinguishing the cigarette's tip at his fingertips.Avery's head was pressed down very low, and her ice-cold little hands grabbed onto his warm and thick palm. Her voice was timid, like a child afraid of being punished for something wrong, "I, I didn't mean that.""What does that mean?" Blake was a little angry. What he disliked the most was her everyday look. She was always filled with sympathy, and she always quickly pushed him away, making him feel like she did not care about him at all."I just feel sorry for her." Avery's voice was getting lower and lower."She is not pitiful, and it has nothing to do with you. It has nothing to do with me. " Blake replied as he carried her and turned to walk back into the villa."Avery, I don'