Melomiri

The Lost Billionaire

Language: en

I met Gordon Chase at my son's celebration gala. He gently held the noble lady in his arms, receiving everyone's flattery. Looked exactly like my husband who had been missing for twenty years. Before I could react, I was pulled over by my son for introduction: "Mom, this is Mr. Chase who invested in my company, my great benefactor." The other party's pupils trembled slightly, a moment later, calmly said: "Madam Grace, you taught your son well, raising such an excellent CEO like Noah, really hard work." I was stunned for a moment, then calmly said a sentence: "Not hard." I lowered…

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