Billionaire’s Second Chance Sweetheart

This was a huge blow to her. She had been Mistress Goden Bran for more than two months now, and she couldn’t even bear to look at her husband anymore.

Ava felt disoriented as she turned around and looked out the window at the moonlight.

The situation in front of her, Jeorge Milton’s arrival, had thrown her life into disarray, leaving her unsure of what would happen next.

Days later.

White clouds bloomed above the blue sky.

Ava Lins strolled behind Jeorge Milton on the beautiful green area of the Golf, her face sad.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Ava Lins, come with me to visit a client,” he said seriously as he left for work. You are the case manager and know the situation better than I.”

His words implied she had no choice but to leave.

Officially, she would be in the wrong if she refused.

She gathered a pile of important papers and followed him to meet the so-called collaborating party.

But he drove it there!

She wanted to know where the cooperating parties’were!

Except for him and her, there was just air!

Was he using his job to entice her to play ball with him?

“Don’t be so miserable,” he said, tugging her hand as he proceeded ahead, “don’t be so unhappy.” Others who want to steal this chance won’t get it.”

“Now the vice president ofCiqi Group is bringing you out to play, don’t you feel honored?”

“I really have the luck of my life,” Ava snorted.

“This is fantastic,” he said, reaching out to tenderly touch her hair behind her ears.

How lovely she is…

He felt uncomfortable gazing at her all day since she was sad.

He liked her, and he knew how to make her mad.

This gave her a keen wit.

His equivocal gestures made Ava Lins flush, her pulse skip a beat, and she said, “What?”

“I won’t tell you,” he murmured curiously as he grinned.

His Golf stick in hand, he aimed at the hole with a gentle wave of his hand, and the ball rolled into the hole.

As the sun sank in the west, golden light flooded the sky, falling on her hair, giving it a slight sheen…

Ava Lins believed his mischievous and wicked grin was not that irritating…

“Try it.”

“I don’t know how to,” Ava said as he gave her the Golf staff.

“How do you know nothing?”

He recalled her inability to dance…

“Because I don’t have time to entertain myself,” Ava said, turning her body to the side and looked into the distance.

She had no time and money to occupy herself like these young experts.

She had to work and study in order to support her family…

She hoped that Omi Lins would be able to go farther and be even better in the future…

And she had forgotten what she loved when her mother abandoned them.

“Do you believe an untalented lady is not appealing at all?” she questioned cruelly.

“Move your foot a little, yes, that’s it, gently, not too hard, aim, see?”

His voice was strong and deep, a pleasure to hear.

His warm breath stroked her cheeks, making her ears heated, and he stood behind her, both hands on her hands, like a small bird resting on his chest.

For some reason, she couldn’t focus at all. It was as if he had a vast magic force that led her to be absent-minded. The closer she felt to his aura, the more sensitive she grew.

Ava’s cheeks unintentionally went crimson, and her actions were a little awkward. After a few swings, even the ball was deflected.

Perhaps it was due to his lack of power or because he was preoccupied and played like a puppet, so he didn’t have a clear grasp of the issue.

When Jeorge Milton observed that her ears had become red, a tiny smirk formed in his dark eyes as he purposely murmured into her ear, “Do it again,.”

Her face flushed as she struggled to free herself, but he resisted, grabbing her hands.

Ava was annoyed, not because she didn’t understand what was going on, but because he kept being ambiguous…

“Leave me, George Milton.

“How can it be abandoned midway?” One more time, trust me. ”

He didn’t want to let it go, so Ava had to comply. She tried her best to focus and followed his orders. With a little wave, the ball softly slid over and suddenly dropped into the cave.

Ava was instantly pleasantly pleased.

He grinned and exclaimed, “Let’s go in, do you see?

“Yes.”

He let go of her hand, but instead put his arm around her waist, placing his touch against her face from behind.

Ava was awed.

She shrank her shoulders to prevent the electric jolt, but he gripped her harder, and she hurriedly murmured, “Jeorge Milton…”

“No one is born knowing everything, and there’s nothing you’ll never know,” he said, ignoring her slight protest for his name. I’ll teach you anything you want to know.”

Can you grant grandma’s selfish request?

Her apathy made him ill at ease.

His attractive voice had a miraculous effect on her, making her move.

But he had over-predicted the future. Who knew whether they had a future together?

She yanked herself out of his grip, not daring to look at him. “It’s becoming late. Let’s go back early,” she said, blushing.

He rushed to the Golf Palace, not waiting for him.

Jeorge Milton elevated his lips to hers, his black eyes gleaming.

The car stopped in front of Ava Lins. Jeorge Milton’s gaze shifted to her .

“Who?” he asked himself as he looked at the guy in front.

Most likely, he didn’t know.

Jeorge Milton sighed, reluctant to disturb her, he leaned against the car and looked at her quietly.

She resembled Kacy, but she wasn’t his.

His mind wandered, recalling moments from his adolescence.

Jeorge Milton gently grasped Ava’s hand, not wanting to wake her. He squeezed her fingers firmly together.

Grasp hers.

He was thinking about another woman who had died.

He couldn’t stay with her forever.

This was all caused by his mother!

He clenched her hands, his eyes heavy with grief.

His heart would ache once he was calm.

When he was in anguish, he wanted to die!

Avaoverslept that night. She slept in his car all night and woke up feeling quite uncomfortable and in pain in her neck. Her hand was squeezed hard…

Their hands were clasped all night as they slept.