The Billionaire Crazy Wife
I couldn’t keep the frustration from simmering just below the surface, even if I knew there was no stopping her.
Without another word, Bella turned and made her way to her room. "I have work to do," she called over her shoulder, her pace quickening like she needed distance before I could respond further.
The door clicked shut behind her, and I turned to my assistant, who’d been standing nearby, taking notes.
"Where’s the reunion?" I asked, keeping my tone casual, though I couldn’t hide the hint of urgency in my question.
"I’ll find out, sir," he replied with a nod, flipping through his tablet. "Also, the model we're signing as the new face of Copperfield Group is arriving earlier than planne
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