The Billionaire's Ugly Wife.

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heard a bump against the door. S

. She approached the door,

p. Sonia immediately lifted her and checke

Sonia hugged her and whis

d laid her back down. She notic

whispered. She sat on the edge of the be

Suddenly, Vladimir, her own son, came to Sonia's mind. It felt

ally seeing you like this," Sonia w

atched over France until

as the time France usually woke up. It slipped his mind tha

seeing Sonia. Her feet were on the floor, l

the bed. He adjusted France's blanket. Fabian al

didn't wake up. Fabian lo

heek. He quickly withdrew hi

an whispered with a grim expression as he turned away.

es slightly. She slowly got up and look

you so ki

-

sses. In the morning, Fabian called

France, they're here to clean. When I'm not around, they cook for France, which will be par

. Fabian instructed the butler to accompany Sonia arou

any questions, just call Ariel," Fa

ck on France," Fabian said and quickly headed

been working here for almost 4 years. I'm also a Martin

nded Sonia and asked

em close to th

she explain that France m

kitchen. The young master will wake up soon," the old

ler asked. Sonia nodded. She usual

to use her housew

og, eggs, she also made sandwiches

Where'

the plate on the table

anc

g mas

utler stopped the little boy

om

and hugged her. He t

d and said she prepar

ooked at the kitchen

nce asked. Sonia smiled and lowere

t he still called her mommy. She let it be because she

France, and he seemed

ds even though it's my favorite because the last time he cooked it— it was either super

hange in the Martinez mansion. They could hear the

a said. France giggled and said even his mommy would m

that. She asked France if he missed his mo

hat," Sonia said. The sadness in Fr

dn't get hurt anymore," France said. Sonia was surprised. She wanted to ask