Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife
Chapter 80

Chapter 80: Chapter 80

"Is it necessary to seek his help?" Rosemary thought, feeling frustrated with herself. Is she really that incapable?!

Dean understood now. Ms Rose was a powerful career–oriented woman who was self–reliant and didn’t need any external assistance to handle her affairs.

"Ms. Rose, my admiration for you has grown even stronger. What should I do?" Dean’s eyes sparkled with admiration.

Rosemary kept her head down, not even glancing at him, "If you have time, you can help the janitor clean the toilets."

"I’ll get to work right away!" Dean hurriedly left the office. He definitely did not want to clean toilets.

Night fell

Louisa sat on the couch, whipping out her phone to ring up her boys.

"Your sister’s been found, she’s on summer break. You guys need to wrap up your work and whoever can, come home ASAP. Whoever can’t, needs to make some time!"

"I know you guys are busy, but your sister is back, all five of you need to come home for a while! Got it?"

"Anyone who dares to ignore their sister or mistreat her, I’ll be the first to oppose!"

"You can come home without luggage, without work, but you must bring gifts for your sister!"

After four calls, Louisa finally dialed her youngest son’s number and repeated the message.

"But mom, I’m your son, you’re giving me a hard time over a sister who just showed up?" David Collins was a bit peeved on the other end of the line.

"Huh, at least you remember you’re my son, how many times have you come home to see me this year?!"

"Well, I’ve been swamped with work, no? And I’ve sent plenty of gifts and gift cards!" David’s tone was rather aggrieved.

Louisa was unimpressed, "Humph, who cares about your money!"

Well, his mom didn’t exactly need his money.

"Anyway, you must come back! Oh..." Louisa seemed to remember something and added, "Tell me in advance when you’re coming back." "Why, you gonna make me something tasty?"

"You’re famous and all you think about is eating? Have I ever let you starve when you were little?"

Louisa sounded disgusted.

David was indignant, "Even famous people need to eat!"

"The Bartley’s girl has been over a lot lately, she’s pretty, well–educated, well–mannered..."

"Okay, stop, I get it, I don’t have time right now!"

"You little rascal, let me finish." Louisa didn’t let him interrupt, "You’re not young anymore, you should think about getting married."

"Mom, I still have my elder brothers, why don’t you urge them? Why me?"

"They won’t listen to me! The Bartley’s girl has a crush on you, what can I do?"

"You..." David clutched his heart, this was definitely his mom!

"Remember to bring a gift for your sister when you come home, bye."

David felt wronged, if not for this sister, how long has it been since his mom called him?

Louisa completed her mission, finally able to let go of her worries.

"Dear, are you thirsty? Have some coffee first." Kenneth tenderly served a cup of coffee, smiling warmly.

After five calls, Louisa was indeed thirsty, so she took the cup and had a few sips.

"I started brewing the coffee when you were making the fifth call, the temperature is just right now,"

Kenneth waited for her to finish her coffee, put the cup back on the table, and continued to massage her, "Dear, you’ve worked hard, are your hands sore? Let me give you a massage..."

"You take a break too."

"I’m not tired!" Kenneth lovingly squeezed her hand, "By the way, this big news about Rose coming home, when are you going to tell our other relatives?"

When they’re emotionally stable, then we can share the good news.

If they can’t accept it at once, blood pressure would spike, old illnesses would flare up, that’d be a hassle!

Once they know Rose’s back, relatives from both families will certainly find out. Visitors would be endless, just thinking about it is annoying!

If they disturb us, that’s fine, but if Rose gets annoyed...

"We’ve gone through a lot to find Rose, I want to spend more time with her, make it up to her." Kenneth massaged her hand, "If too many relatives show up, our time with Rose will be reduced, don’t you think

so?"

"I don’t want anyone to disturb our family reunion."

Just as Louisa finished speaking, her phone rang. It was Rosemary calling!

Kenneth looked on with anticipation, a sour feeling in his heart: when will his daughter call him?

Louisa cleared her throat and answered the phone joyfully yet solemnly, "Hello? My baby girl..."

"Mom, Romeo McMillian and I are eating out tonight."

"Okay, I got it. Ever since Romeo’s been around, I’ve stopped saving dinner for you!"

Why did Rosemary suddenly feel a pang in her heart?

"Take your time and enjoy! Don’t worry about home!" Louisa wanted to talk more with her daughter, but didn’t want to annoy her, so she quickly said, "If there’s nothing else, hang up first."

"Okay." After hanging up, Rosemary turned to the man in the car, "What’s wrong with you now?"

"Don’t call me by my full name in the future." Romeo held her, speaking affectionately, "When can I hear you call me honey?"

Rosemary didn’t want to deal with him. She couldn’t bring herself to say it, "I think Romeo is a nice name."

"Nonsense, ’honey’ sounds much better."

Could they have a peaceful conversation?

Romeo kept pestering her, "Call me ’honey’ once."

"If you annoy me again, I’ll get out of the car."

Romeo immediately quieted down, just hugging her and occasionally kissing her forehead and lips.

"You’re pushing your luck more and more!" Rosemary was getting a bit pissed off. When would he learn to have some boundaries?

"Maybe I need someone to keep me in line?" Romeo replied, grinning in a way that was both charming and smitten. "Maybe you should step in more, keep me in check. I need a partner who can rein me in."

Romeo’s eyes were full of warmth and affection.

Rosemary was a bit overwhelmed and turned her head away, deliberately avoiding his gaze.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a luxurious mansion. This was the most renowned private estate in Summerfield, purchased last year by an important figure for a staggering 180 million dollars.

Unlike Reflections Villa, where Rosemary resided, which was the most expensive residential area in Summerfield, comprising thirty–three opulent households, Moon Villa was an entirely private domain.

The villa was surrounded by a riot of colorful flowers, and its architecture was tastefully designed, exuding an air of grandeur. When illuminated by the evening lights, it appeared even more vibrant and

enchanting, captivating the hearts of those who beheld it.

Nearby, there was a crescent–shaped lake that, whenever bathed in moonlight, rèsembled a moon descended to Earth, enchanting all who gazed upon it. As a result, this place was fittingly named Moon

Villa.

Rosemary was a little puzzled. Weren’t they supposed to go to a restaurant for dinner? What were they doing here?

Carl got out of the car, politely opened the door, and told Rosemary, "Miss, this is Mr. Romeo’s home. It’s the first time he’s brought a lady here..."

Another first. It seemed like Rosemary was taking a lot of "firsts" in Romeo’s life.

Romeo came out of the car carrying Rosemary. His handsome eyes filled with affection, his voice filled with tenderness and emotion, "This is actually our home." Rosemary, being carried towards the villa, felt a little uncomfortable, "Put me down, I can walk."

"I just want to pamper my wife." Romeo looked down at her beautiful face, expressing his intense love,

"Let me hold you a little longer, or I’ll miss you every day. Romeo carried Rosemary to the entrance and had her place her fingers on the fingerprint scanner, recording her fingerprints.

"Visit our home more often," he said.

The word "home" warmed Rosemary’s heart, and her face blushed unconsciously.

Inside the majestic villa, there was only one man named Derek serving as both butler and attendant,waiting for them in the garden. Although he knew a girl would be coming today, seeing Romeo

embrace her so affectionately left Derek in shock.

Maintaining his professional composure, Derek hid his surprise, but deep down, he was utterly astonished.

"Mr. McMillian, welcome home." Derek respectfully bowed and then turned his gaze toward Rosemary,his eyes filled with kindness.

"This is my wife, Rosemary."

Upon hearing Romeo’s introduction, Derek quickly bowed and said, "Good evening, madam. I’m the butler, Derek."

"Derek, good evening" Rosemary greeted him politely.

Seeing the girl’s elegant and refined demeanor, and her well–behaved manners, Derek’s impression of

her improved, "Dinner is ready, please follow me."

Rosemary whispered in Romeo’s arms, "Let me down."

"I just want to hold you."

Their interaction fell on Derek’s ears, shocking him once again.

It was rumored that the McMillian family had a marriage agreement with the Collins family. The Collins’ daughter had visited Mr. McMillian several times but never met him. The fact that Mr. McMillian had

personally recorded her fingerprint and said such, sweet words meant this girl must be more important to him than the Collins’ daughter. Romeo was a person who enjoyed tranquility and disliked being

disturbed. Apart from Derek, the only other person in the house was a male chef named Gary.

At this moment, Gary had created a dreamlike atmosphere at the dining table. Beautiful rose petals fell delicately into the caviar, creating an ethereal ambiance that was truly enchanting.

Shrimp balls shaped like lychee fruit were placed on lifelike tree branches, resembling a bountiful harvest. Each dish exhibited an ultimate visual appeal.

Knowing that an exceptionally important girl would be dining at the house today, Gary didn’t dare to be negligent. However, seeing Mr. McMillian carrying a girl inside, he, like Derek, was also shocked to the

core.

"This is the future Mrs. McMillian". Derek introduced first.

"Good evening, madam! Sir!" Gary hurriedly greeted them. After arranging the last dish, he bowed and left.

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