Alvera,the Revenger,Married the Billionaire

"Am I supposed to be an orphan? I guess so, since my mother passed away," Alvera shrugged. 

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure you want to continue to talk to me in this position?"

Roland stared at her intently as she changed the subject.

"Where did your brother come from?" He asked.

"He's my half-brother from my father's side. We didn't live together, but his mother was nice to me, so we have a good relationship," she told him. "Do you like this answer, Mr. Francois?"

Roland replied disdainfully, "Your family's dynamic is too messy."

"Indeed, but it's not our fault that our father is a scumbag," Alvera agreed. "Can you get off of me now, Mr. Francois? I haven't eaten yet, so I don't have the strength to carry you."

Roland stood up and checked his watch. "You haven't eaten? It's only five o'clock now."

"I meant lunch," she said.

Roland glanced at her coldly.

She rolled her eyes and smiled. "Mr. Francois, the surgery is starting soon, but I'm craving some snacks now. I probably won't be able to eat for a long time after the operation, so can you bring me out?"

Her tone was inquisitive, but her actions said otherwise. Alvera had already gotten off the bed and had found her clothes from the wardrobe.

"We're not going," he said coldly.

"Mr. Francois, I'm exchanging my liver for a meal. It's a great deal for you," she said as she headed into the bathroom to change.

dressed within two

on, let's go." She grabbed his wrist and pulled

always disliked indecent

was allowed to pull him by the

be angry, but he felt no anger towards

...

brought her out of the hospital

Alvera directed him towards a taco shop

shop would still be

the snack that

at

into the taco

furtively around the dirty street before following

...

two fajitas," Alvera said loudly

owner came out from the kitchen. "Hey, I thought that order was familiar. It's you! I haven't seen you since you

middle-aged shop owner and said, "I'm not a young lady now. Hurry up

long," the shop owner replied

at the chair in disgust and

look at him. "What's wrong, Mr. Francois, too dirty for

and

him. She tilted her head and glanced at him, smiling.

...

sat down and said, "Hurry up and eat so we can

ordered. He looked at Roland and said teasingly to Alvera, "Your boyfriend? He's