Billionaire's Mistress Is A Hidden Heiress

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ed a young girl around the age of twenty-one, rushing inside through the back d

here.” Cara apologized in her softest voice, panting, trying to catch

side the washroom. She changed into a white shirt and a short miniskirt, quickly pulling he

nd dashed out to fix her white cap, only to meet the cold eyes of the manager who handed her a notebook and pe

s, please.” She communicated the order to the chef a

ght you u

n my face explain?” C

for yourself?” Sandra encouraged, but Cara yawned in response. “I d

food in her direction, an enticing aroma hit her nostrils, and

ickly made a move, serving the happy couple. “Enjoy

use

contempt in the voice. She tilted her head to the right and goosebumps appe

ara’s direction, and the latter stood rooted in her place as if she had seen a ghost.

he bar section of the restaurant. “W-wine!” she stammered

eyes. “Take the damn order and serve!” He growled, keeping his volume in check. Cara nodded, getting the wine and wa

aze that she accidentally spilled it over her expensive white dress. “I’m

ll your manager!” she growled in Cara’s face, a

er appeared to save the day. “We apol

even check the staff before hiring them?” Every set of eyes in the restaurant turned to the sc

filled with tears, and she was rea

a disgusted look at her. “Are you firing her? Or do you wan

u’re fired!” He dismissed Cara without delay, but the latt

woman as she watched Cara through the glass w

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ress uniform that his cousin Genelia had sent him. “Who is she now?” He

ommanding the attention of all his employees. “Our forthcoming hotel will be constru

chance that could launch them straight into the sky, as work

will have the privilege of co-leading this project with me.” Rising from his high

oed in the conference room as he made hi

way around the desk, easing himself into the comfortable

and Mr. Simon Sanchez will join you.” The assistant answered, and just then Simon, t

r grandma for lunch today!” He smirk

y she’s ca

doesn’t take no for an answer! The

to him, and he noticed his cousin Genelia's name flashing on the

matter! You’ve got to help me, Aries! You promised to help me!” Genelia's distr

stop ranting? What ar

ia said. “But you’ve done absolutely nothing so far to kick her out of Keith’s life! And now I see him hol

ted in an equally high pitch. “I’m the fucking C

lp you kick Natalia out because she is a fucking slut, sleeping around behind his back. I w

p stalking the cop, damn it! What if Keith find

“I was worried and I could only talk to y

and asked calmly. “Who is

d mindlessly when Keith saved her from an accident. My informer saw the

s. “Hello, are you there?” G

Aries knitted his eyebrow. “He jus

his card to her?” She

ked at his phone screen. “I’m h

ure. Have a look at it!” Genelia ended the call. Aries watched the picture she sent to him when another tex

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Her enchanting hazel eyes were shedding tears, and she cursed her life. She recalled an inci

er. Unaware of them, Cara took out an apple from her bag. The men in

hand. Her eyes reflected her deepest fear. One of them smirked in her direction, and she q

aw the maximum of the passengers rising to their feet to leave. Cara took advantage of it, as she knew they w

she got late fo

ing by, the old couple stopped

smiled in their direct

man patted her back, and they left. C

bed her face. “They’ve tracked me down again! Cynthia Glazier and Alfred Doyle won’t leave me alone! The

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ous lunch. “You’re twenty-eight, Aries! Perfect age to get married.” Clara, hi

ou need to settle down now. I want to play with your kids!” she said. Aries

you want?” A self-satisfied smirk played across his face, only to be met with a s

etting married? Not ready to say

biggest bitch of all time!” His knuckles turned whi

ck to his grandmother. The storm in his eyes died slowly, and a smirk stretched on his lips. “How

an find a nice girl for you if you trus

ou, but I'm not re

ing these days? Aren’t you seriou

angement!” He said to stay brief and uncomp

ifted her eyebrows w

said, answering the

disconnected the call. “I really need to go, Grandma!” He stood a

ing to an event.” He texted