Pregnant and Divorced, The Billionaire's Regret
Stepping into the elevator where his privacy is guaranteed one hundred percent, Rodrigo pulled out his phone and went to his most recent call log.
There, he spotted the number of Tyche Smith and as he phoned her, listening to her line ring on before being answered, he couldn’t help but smile at the prospect of his the entire Romero Empire at his foot.
“Hello?” The phone was finally answered at last and Rodrigo felt like he had already scaled one huge wall.
With a huge grin on his lips, he spoke. “Hello, Mrs. Smith, I apologize for calling abruptly, but I just wanted to find out, does you offer still stand?”