A wedding night Love Affair With The Billionaire

The car door had already been opened with Fran waiting by the side, but Eliza was still in a daze.

"Don't you want to get down? Or are you thinking of doing it here in the car?"

Tanner's deep raspy voice fascinated her, but his words didn't sound like teases between lovers.

His tone was icy cold as well.

The man right before her eyes was Tanner, but at the same time, not. He had shown too many sides of him that she couldn't tell which was the real one.

She didn't know how to respond.

Seeing that she was still motionless, Tanner reached for the handle, wanting to shut the door. It didn't matter to him; anywhere was the same.

However, Eliza panicked, standing up reflexively. However, forgetting she was in a car, she hit her head on the roof and fell back into his arms.

Not daring to look at his expression, she left the car with her head bowed. It was only then she realized her legs were weak. No thanks to him!

Standing aside, Fran saw her predicament and thought Mrs. Deleon was way too adorable.

Despite his thought, he looked deadpan. Mr. Deleon was in a fit of rage; he didn't dare even to pull a smile.

Eliza only noticed Fran and been standing outside after she got out of the car. It would've meant he witnessed her predicament and all that had happened inside…

Turning beet red in an instant, she blamed Tanner for his aggression; she had forgotten entirely about Fran! How would she ever face him in the future?!

However, in Tanner's eyes, she, his wife, was showing her bashful side to his assistant right in front of him.

Okay, he had been too lenient with her. So much so that her husband meant nothing to her anymore.

Tanner exited the car, fixed his wrinkled suit, and said solemnly to Fran.

"Have all the details for the shareholder meeting the day after tomorrow ready by tonight."

Fran couldn't believe his ears. The meeting the day after the next was to summarize the quarter; it would take him at least five to six hours to get them all compiled, and it was supposed to be his work for the next day.

"Mr. Deleon, tomorrow..." He could get everything ready by the next day.

However, Tanner didn't give him the chance to speak, interrupting him.

"Got a problem with that?"

Why did it look like Mr. Deleon was jealous of him…

But he didn't do anything!

Despite his speculations, he didn't dare express it.

"No."

With a slight bow, he returned to the car with sorrow and made his way to the office. He could say goodbye to his sleep that night.

drove away, Tanner shot her a cold glance. He didn't pull her again but entered the house himself

was certain she would come in herself as she had nowhere else to go. Besides, if she wanted to leave now that they were here, he could immediately catch

dark. The faint light coming out of the mansion dragged a

like her

were blooming while it was the

her, she felt chilly, wearing

a little while before she finally entered the mansion. She had no other options, did

Tanner had already asked Aunt Bell to prepare dinner. However, he was nowhere in sight,

didn't want to face him then either. So, she huddled on the

kept changing the channels, not in the mood to watch

her phone; Raelyn's text was still

Raelyn, right? She had just returned, and he immediately brought her to a

everyone thought they were a perfect couple, and they knew the two were meant for each other since they were

What was she thinking? He had always been Raelyn's, and

was so sweet. How could she

Was that

the kitchen were fast. Several dishes were already placed on the table in less than half an

at all. She didn't have

table reminded her of

appeared and forcefully took her away, leaving Nicholas behind in the restaurant. She was supposed to treat him to dinner. In the end, not only was she late, she even left early... It was

pulled out her phone and gave him a

……

away, Nicholas was left

Where is the beautiful girl?" He was spacing out when the elderly lady

Nicholas smiled as he accepted the food from

her off! Oh, you dum-dum!" She had been busy in the kitchen, so she didn't know what had happened upstairs.

pick her up. Plus, I haven't had your food in a

at her, but she looked at him

be bothered with you young ones. But

“You’ve only met her today,

comes to people. She is a good girl, so you have

careful on your

her go down

end, he still didn’t explain to her

Perhaps because it had been a mistake from the beginning, he didn’t bother to explain. Or maybe because he discovered her relationship with

the table were all his favorites, but he seemed to have lost

only thing on his

planned to take a stroll around San Francisco to see if anything had changed since he left. A clothing company happened to be

weren’t outstanding to him at all, picking the best from the worse, if anything. However, one sketch caught his

than other sketches. As he continued

interesting situation to

the crowd to see the accuser pointing at the sketch that

vague, after all. So the man’s outrage didn’t leave him with a sour impression, only that

the scene slowly got out of control,

and tall girl. No, she wasn’t tall, looking to be about

facing the public accusation, neither humble