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The Billionaire’s Promise

“I have bad news Boss. Your wife was kidnapped from the cruise ship. Her bodyguards colluded with the kidnappers.” “What? “ The pen he was holding snapped into two. His face contorted in fury. “Find out who the kidnappers are right now! Exhaust all resources to bring her back!” He commanded urgently, his voice filled with both anger and anguish. “Bo… Boss. Their get away boat was caught in a tornado and has capsized. The kidnappers’ bloated bodies were recovered. Your wife is missing.” The assistant was scared to say that probably his wife is also dead. Time stood still. Erik felt as if an iron fist squeezed his heart. It stopped beating for a few seconds and he cannot breathe. Clutching his chest, He staggered backwards and fell down as he lost consciousness. *** Meet Erik Lee. He is from a broken family but has an exceptional business acumen. Despite his dark past he became a self made billionaire at a very young age. Aryana Jones is a very beautiful mixed blood woman whose father was Erik’s chauffeur. She hated Erik because he stole his father from her and was the reason for his death. When they met again, he saved her not just once but twice. She has forgiven him for while she hated him in the surface, she has also loved him from the bottom of her heart for as long as she can remember. During their chanced encounter, Erik remembered the promise he made to Aryana’s father when he died in his arms 6 years ago. Who would have thought that when Erik fulfilled that promise, he had caused Aryana too much heartache and exposed her to unknown dangers. Amidst the schemes of their enemies especially the calculative woman who was Erik’s first love, will Aryana survive?

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249 Chs

The New Model

Erik took the first flight the following morning. He was very excited so the pregnant Aryana once again.

His secretary Camille, had arranged a driver for him while he stayed in China.  The driver was already waiting for him at the airport. Before he exited the airport, he had already put on his mask as Ken.

The sun was already shining brightly in the east when Erik arrived at the Mu ancestral home.  His grandfather-in-law was sitting on the couch in the living room reading a newspaper and having his tea.

"Good morning, Grandpa. How have you been?" He greeted him cheerfully.  He handed him a wine bottle beautifully wrapped in burlap and twine.

"This is the famous wine made from Green Height's coconut. It is very mild and good for the health if drank in moderation."

Mu Heng smiled.  He accepted the gift and a nostalgic feeling washed over him.  This was the wine he used to drink with Aryana's grandmother when he was exiled to Green Heights.