One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

to him, hoping that she would get to hear his heart beating furiously for her with their proximity.

It was true that he was a man of a few words.
He was not one who knew how to express the love in his heart with words alone.
Telling her that he loved her was something he could only do inwardly; he did not know how to say that to her face.

Thus, all he could do was hug her close to his chest, hoping that she could sense the love from his beating heart—the kind that was free of pretense—but her insistence on wanting him to verbalize his true, heartfelt affection for her was driving him crazy!

He really did not know how to give weight to mere words which could adequately tell her how important she was to him.

The woman buried her head in his chest; tears had flowed freely down her face by then.
The recollection of that fateful day on the rooftop was a despondent reminder of how close she was to death!

The culprit behind that misery was Song Enya!

She had an uncanny sixth sense and was sure that the missy had orchestrated that plot even though she did not have any solid evidence on hand right now.

Truth be told, could he truly understand the hatred she felt toward his niece?

“What does your niece mean to you and what about me? What does it mean to have me in your life? Can you answer me, please?”

Holding her in his arms, the man’s heart seemed to suffocate under her pressing questions.

Just when she was about to give up, his husky voice spoke out of the blue.
“She has once dispelled the darkness in my life.”

The man closed his eyes slowly as he spilled his past.
“It felt like the end of the world when my mother passed away.
I lost the pillar in my life; I didn’t know if I could sustain any further.”