The Billionare's secret affair-

aphi

their best-selling dish. I don't know the name of w

and a cool glass of iced tea. I examine her smile as I

at will happen to my life if I

cool iced tea at her words, as I suspected. She needs something,

illegas, I don't know w

issues, and they're just looking for you." I stare at h

o with them. The Vill

these V

ere in Manila." She scrutinizes my fa

N

I'd visit them. They're the wealthiest peopl

are; I'm not from here. But

a crime, but my record in Manila is clea

n't leave you." I glance at her suspici

rd money, I'll share it with you and

nt. What if I can't leave? What if the Villegas

ke my

is woman is telling the truth, I

ey turn out to be bad people. Th

the sake

ic. Yet, upon seeing the building, my weariness from the journey vanished. My neck almost strai

mask and a hat, as we walked towards the s

ked, denying us entry. But Mrs.

illegas. I have some

eduled appointment

e." The guard shifted his gaze to me, scrutinizing b

re for a

ust be quite special

They just showed thei

ing is som

get into a j

oman is waiting there," the guard

g this outfit – maybe the second or third by now. I couldn't change, running out o

my slippers

Mrs. promised we would leave together

elevator. I followed, slightly nervous, wonderi

ave a gold

way to the mine wi

as sweeping

t's

ht we reached surprised me. As I looked out the windo

at almost mat

her forehead wrinkling as she switche

I'd follow what the Villegas want," the woman

even checked my armpits—they were fine. Conf

t accompanying me to fi

t spend a large amount unless

e's a possibility y

if they kick me out a

ing she might just be dragging

e. There are people who might take you, and they could ra

ed from the air she was exhaling. But as the woman sto

aited a few seconds,

onder why it extended beyond her lips. Her eyebro

es

woman turned her head towards us, my gaz

are t

Mr. Villegas. The woman he

e secretary-like lady's ey

door. The woman entered first, and the other lady turne

The woman with bold lipstick spoke, and he signaled without turning. After th

e uneasy as I hid behind the woman.

king for," I mumbled, unsure w

llow hard. Was he dismissing

expression. "I just want to make sure if she's the woman I'm lo

he said before leaving the office

ss crept in. "You're still wearing that unmatched

ent nose and red lips. He remained stoic,

to as Mr. Villegas w