Mr. Billioneire Wife

Mr. Billioneire Wife
He's my superior seed (Revision)


Steven's departure makes Grace sad and shrouded in guilt. He regretted driving Steven out rudely. Grace should have let Steven stay longer and explained the matter in detail.


"Have you finished being sad?" ask Damian. I don't know when the man was standing in the doorway. Grace turned her head, "Why?"


"Follow me!" damian. Walk over, grab Grace's wrist and pull her out of the room.


"Where are you taking me anyway?" trying to release Damian's grip but failed because of losing power.


"Follow it, you'll find out later!" Damian continued his steps towards the airfield located behind the mansion.


How surprised Grace when she found a plane parked neatly in the middle of the airport. Don't tell Damian he has a private plane.


"This.." hung up the sentence, unable to continue the sentence. I still admire the wealth of my husband. Grace still doesn't believe Damian has a private airfield.


"Let's go in!" take Damian again. Reverse Grace's daydream. Adam himself was sitting comfortably in there holding Xavier.


"Where are you taking me, Ef?" Still with the same question. Curious, wherever Damian would take him away.


"We're going to Milan! someone invited us to his birthday party!" damian answered, leading Grace into the passenger seat.


"Male or female?"


"Women!" Grace was speechless, there was a slight stir of jealousy flames in her heart. His face even looked a little gloomy.


Seeing Grace's gloomy face, Damian chuckled. "Why silence? are you not jealous?" guess it. Shit, why is Damian's guess always on target.


"The woman is my sister, Grace. So don't be jealous." kiss Grace's lips briefly, then throw your face toward the window. Equally embarrassed.


Back there, Adam grumbled. Seeing the closeness of the magi is indeed a happy thing for you. But that doesn't mean they should forget about Xavier and make him an impromptu babysitter.


"Why didn't you tell me from yesterday, I can prepare something for your sister!" grace's murmur was upset. Don't want to be on the stamp of a stingy sister-in-law for not bringing gifts.


"I've prepared it, you just choose!" submit a jewelry catalog from a well-known brand. "What's this?"


Start flipping through the picture book. A little gawking when you see the price of the jewelry listed. The price of jewelry is comparable to the price of one unit of ferarri cars.


"Ara likes to collect jewelry. So choose which one you like!" damian. The ara? so her name is Ara. Beautiful name, but how Grace could choose. He doesn't know Ara's taste.


"Before choosing, can you tell me a little how Ara is?" damian's floor raised next to his eyebrows. Confused where to start.


"Ara is a simple girl, she is not easy to get along with and does not have many friends. Because born from a wealthy family, many of his school friends are inferior. Ara is not a picky girl. No matter those from the lower classes as long as they sincerely want to make friends, Ara was ready to accept them with pleasure."


"By the way how old is Ara now?"


"This year is 26!" Grace was wide-eyed, not denying her sister-in-law was older than her. That means Ara and Rachel are just as good.


Grace did not bother, choosing to focus on the catalog. Look at jewelry designs and look for something different.


"I'll choose this!" design a set of jewelry with a simple design but looks elegant.


"I'll have Adam prepare it later!" damian said as he took the catalog back. "Where's Xavier?" splash himself. Just realized his son disappeared.


"Xavier is with me miss!" adam shouted back there. No matter it was considered presumptuous from screaming.


Grace stood up from her seat and walked over to Adam. "Sorry!" smiling clumsily. Feeling bad already troubled Adam.


But Adam knew it was impossible. Adam was used to this treatment. Damian often applies arbitrarily because he's the boss. All Adam can do now is be patient while praying that Damian will have a punishment.


"It looks like a sleepy young master miss!" adam exclaimed when he caught Xavier yawning again. It's only morning and Xavier is already sleepy. Bizarrely.


"Does this plane provide formula milk?" ask Grace. Xavier hasn't drank milk since waking up.


"I've told them to prepare your needs. I'll have them make milk for young master, miss!" Grace nodded. Let Adam go to the back, meet the flight attendants who work.


Meanwhile, Grace sat back to where she was. Struggling while patting Xavier's back. "What a lovely mommy's son!" murmured Grace gnashed. He kisses repeatedly until he is satisfied.


"Of course he's handsome, he's my superior seed!" yells. Self proud. "I am pregnant!" ketus Grace, instantly made Damian speechless a thousand languages.


"I'm sorry to interrupt your time, but Mr. Adam asked me to give you this milk!" a beautiful flight attendant comes over, refuting the conversation that took place between Grace and Damian.


"Thank you!" grabbing the milk bottle, do not forget to say thank you for the hard work of the flight attendant.


"Together ladies!" the flight attendant left them both. I don't want to bother the couple any longer.


Slowly Grace changed Xavier's position to sleep in the sling. Approaching the pacifier to Xavier's tiny mouth. Let the child drink until full.


Damian himself watched his son's movements. The senator saw Xavier eating voraciously. "Ef, can I ask you something?" Damian then raised his head. Nodding briefly, looked at Grace seriously.


"What makes you want to own me, to the point that you dropped my father's company stock and got me married to you?" hesitating Grace asked a question. However, her curiosity was much greater because of that Grace ventured.


At first glance Grace could see Damian's sly smile engraved on both corners of her lips. Not answering, Damian approached. Scraping the remaining distance.


That sharp look seemed as if it did not want to just come off. To the point of making Grace intimidated. "Why are you staring at me?" sangking scared him to stammer.


The two lovebirds always forget the presence of Xavier. The two are unaware that Xavier is fast asleep in Grace's lap.


"I'm just staring at you and you're scared of me?" raise one eyebrow while smiling victory.


Damian raised his hand into the air. Grace's reflexes closed her eyes, thinking Damian would blow her, but her guess was wrong, Damian landed gentle strokes on the top of her head.


It was so soft that it made Grace lulled in comfort. Unconsciously, the hand is getting lower and lower. Start guerrilla everywhere. Makes Grace moan unconsciously.


"Stop your stupid lewd behavior, you're making me uncomfortable!" shouted Grace spicy. It made Adam and some of the cabin servants shake their heads. Didn't expect Grace to be that brave.


"I have an interesting offer, do you want to hear?" as if deaf to Grace's condemnation, Damian whispered an offer instead.


"What?"


"After partying leave yourself to me. After that, I'll tell you why I want to marry you!" as always Damian is manipulative, always looking for opportunities in narrowness.


"OK, I agree to your terms. Once you get the rations, tell me why. Don't fool me!" grace's Reminder. Damian nodded three times giggling at Grace's warning.


In the back there, Adam sat down with a feeling of cobbleness. Can't the couple sit quietly without doing anything indecent. Adam cursed the two and told them to go into the room.


Damn if they weren't my masters I would have thrown them from up here.


TB