Married to a Secret Billionaire (Stella Taylor) novel Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Want Me to Feed You?

Stella's expression changed, and her heart started pounding.

Did he discover something?

Or did he hear people say that the Taylor family used an illegitimate daughter to impersonate and fulfill the marriage contract? Did they say that the woman he married was not the precious daughter of the Taylor family?

Men were all vain, right? They all hoped to marry a beautiful and wealthy lady, not someone like her, a plain and ordinary Cinderella.

Stella lowered her head slightly, nervously rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands.

She desperately told herself not to admit it. Liam had been in fights and even been to jail...

If he made a scene, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Huh? What do you want to say?" She looked at him with her bright eyes, trying her best to change the topic. "Oh, by the way, I didn't perform well this month, so I need to work harder next month! I... I might not be able to come back and cook often, so you have to take care of yourself. Is that okay?"

"Yeah, I'm not a child. Of course, it's okay."

Liam smiled lightly and scooped half of the lobster fried rice from his plate for her. Stella insisted on refusing, but Liam stared at her and said in a serious tone, "Do you want me to feed you?"

She shrank her neck and finally gave in.

Soon, Liam's phone vibrated. The one who sent the message was Oliver.

He calmly looked around and saw Oliver not far away, grinning at him. Caleb stood next to Oliver, covering his mouth and laughing.

"I'm going to the restroom," Liam said to Stella blandly and immediately went to the corner of the restaurant hallway.

Oliver couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into laughter. "You two are deep in love! Each of you held a spoon and shared a plate of lobster fried rice. Your heads almost touched... Noah, I didn't know you were such a romantic man!"

Liam glared at him, and Oliver forcefully pressed down the corners of his mouth, no longer saying anything.