My Husband Is A Secret Billionaire By Wiuu

Chapter 93

Chapter 93 Jane moved her body and slowly woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man on the balcony. The soreness in her waist reminded her how crazy he had been just now. Her face blushed, and even the tips of her ears were dyed red. She pursed her lips and chuckled. Suddenly, she felt strange. Although he usually pestered her for it, he was rational. At least he would not do it as easily as he had said. He was so strong that he almost hurt her. Jane got up gently and wanted to hug him from behind. However, as soon as she touched the ground, the pain between her legs almost made her fall. “Are you all right?” Dan hurriedly grabbed her. Jane was stunned. Then she was pulled into Dan’s arms and looked into his gentle, soulful eyes. Dan smiled, put her on the bed, and rubbed her hair. “Why don’t you sleep? Do you want to sneak attack me?” “No.” Jane clenched her fist and punched him. The two frolicked briefly, and then Dan suddenly fixed his eyes on her. Her skin was fair, and there was a red mark on it And he spent the whole night… With an ambiguous look in his eyes. Dan gently lifted her long hair and said, “Put on something that can cover your neck tomorrow.” It took Jane a long time to come to her senses. Embarrassed, she got into her arms and punched him. hard. “Stop it!” He laughed. “Your strength is like scratching an itch. Do you want me to lose control of myself?” “Dan, you…” She stared at Dan with her starry eyes. “You are so naughty!” “So what?” Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“If you continue to be so bad, I’ll abandon you!” It was a joke, but when Jane looked back at him, she suddenly found no light in his eyes, Her heart tightened. “Honey, what what’s wrong with you?” His expression was calm, and he didn’t speak a single word.

“I’m just kidding!” Jane looked at him imidly. “How could I abandon you?” “What if I lie to you?’ His voice was slightly cold. “Will you leave me? Jane was speechless for a moment. The strange silence was like a transparent wall between the two of them. In a trance, Jane felt that he was particularly unreal. She felt a little uneasy. She was very nervous, and she felt an inexplicable chill. Dan suddenly laughed and touched her head as usual. “It’s okay. I was just joking.” My Hlinhand Is A Secret Bilionare Chapter 11 “Really?” “Yes.” He said word by word. “I won’t lie to you. Never.” Jane nodded and leaned against his chest. Listening to his heartbeat, she slowly calmed down. This man was usually rather serious. It seemed that she couldn’t say this to him anymore. She smiled, feeling a little sweetness. She leaned against his chest and closed her eyes. After a while, she fell asleep. Dan stayed by her side all night When the sun was about to rise, his phone suddenly lit up. It was a picture from Hector. In the photo, several men in black were sneaking around. The background was near the they rented. He suddenly became alert, stood up, and went to the balcony to make a phone call. “What’s going on?”

apartment “My men sent it,” Hector said in a low voice, “Dominic, it is said that these people have been following Jane for many days!” Dan narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. “He’s my uncle’s guy?” “Sort of.” Hector snorted. “I’ve looked into it. He works for Carl.” “What is he trying to do?” probably eager to show off in front of your uncle. After all, Edward had firmly believed that you were in Spinelli!” Dan darkened his face slightly and sneered. “Since he wants to make contributions in front of the Campbell family, it doesn’t matter who hel does.” “Hmm? Dominic, what do you mean?” “Bring some people to find him.” Dan lowered his voice and said something. Carl was tied up and thrown into a room At first, he was shouting, but later, even his mouth was gagged. His head was wrapped in a sack, and he couldn’t nove, With a dull thud, he fell heavily, feeling wooxy from the pain. At this time, someone took off the sack for him and tore off the tape on his mouth. Just as he was about to curse, he suddenly saw a pair of mocking and playful eyes. “Mr…. Mr. White?” “How have you been, Mr. Sherwood.” Carl went blank in an instant. After thinking for a long time, he couldn’t figure out when he had offended this young man. He looked around and saw a group of bodyguards. They were all expressionless and serious, so he 17.3 My Hold A Secret ElonEr

Chapter 53 held back all the questions he wanted to ask, “Mr. Sherwood.” Hector squatted in front of him and took out some photos. “Do you know this?” Carl took a look and found that it was all photos of his men following Jane. “I… I really don’t know what’s going on! Oh, Mr. White, is Ms. Fallon in trouble?” “Don’t you know if she’s in trouble? Hector slapped him hard in the face with the photo. Carl panicked and immediately knelt on the ground to beg for mercy. “Mr… Mr. White, I don’t know what’s happening! Ms. Fallon and I are just working together. She is very capable, and we had a pleasant association before… Hector looked at him with disdain and knew that he was talking nonsense. “I might as well make it clear to you, Carl. You’ve been looking for someone to follow Jane to discover who Dan is, right?” Carl felt that he was in big trouble and was at a loss for words. “Oh, you’re right. That’s Dominic, the third son of the Campbell family, Dominic Campbell.” Hector repeated each word and curled his lips, revealing a cold smile. Carl was scared out of his wits. It turned out that he was a clown. He thought he was monitoring others, but he didn’t expect to be exposed. Hector took out a dagger. In the dim environment, the dagger was shining with a chilling light, which made people’s hair stand on end. After a while, he took out a revolver. The sound of the bullet being loaded was extremely crisp. Carl kept stepping back with fear in his eyes. “Mr…. Mr. White?” “Dominic said,” Hector chuckled, “Since someone is so anxious to reveal his identity, we might as well send him to hell. Because in this work, only the dead can’t speak!” As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the gun against Carl’s head. Carl wet his pants and cried out involuntarily.

Hector pressed the dagger against his neck again. “If I use bullets, you’ll feel great. If I stab you with a knife… I’ll feel great! “I wonder which way Mr. Sherwood thinks is better? “Or…” Hector snorted. “Call your boss now and ask him how he would like you to die.”