My Billionaire Mom

"Hubby, I've given them a vacation to relax," Yvette Jordan said in a hurry. She was nervous and felt guilty that she had lied to him.

"Well, it's better to take some time off." Chuck Cannon thought it was good. It was a good idea too if he could have his employees take a vacation in batches. They would be able to work more efficiently then. "Well, hubby, I still have something to attend to outside. I'll be back at night."

Yvette was exhausted. She hadn't been sleeping well these days. Even though she had Chuck sleeping beside her and had sometimes rested her head on his chest, she would still wake up in the middle of the night in cold sweat.

She was under a lot of pressure and still owed the 'baller' 600,000 dollars.

She did not dare to say anything to Chuck. If she told him, he would certainly hate her.

Chuck nodded to her, "Alright."

"Hubby, am I very useless?"

Yvette suddenly lost her confidence. She had lost her company and was left with a mere ten thousand dollars. Her rent was almost up, but she was still six hundred thousand dollars in debt.

Yvette looked at the closed shutters. She really wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

"Why would you be? Are you alright?" Chuck was surprised. Why was Yvette so depressed?

"I'm fine, hubby. I'm leaving first. I'll be cooking tonight so let's eat dinner at home." Yvette shook her head and walked into the lift.

Chuck smiled. Yvette had been very busy ever since she started the company. Moreover, since they were at bad terms before and had only reconciled recently, it was already ages since he was last able to eat something she made. Yvette's cooking skills were still pretty impressive.

She took the elevator and left, while Chuck went to Yolanda's office. After following up with some matters, he was prepared to leave the plaza. He had gotten news that there was a new piece of land on sale in the city hub. It would be a definite profit if he bought some property there, so Chuck was going to go take a look at them himself.

It would be a big investment if he purchased some property there.

Since his mother was so powerful, he couldn't lose out as her son!

Chuck's first goal was to be the richest man in the country. As for when he could achieve it, he had to depend on his luck and hard work.

When he arrived at Yolanda's office, Chuck frowned. Quinn Miller was here again. This time, she was dressed in hot pants that revealed her supple and sexy thighs. The outline of her hip was curvy and tempting that he couldn't move his gaze away.

Chuck suddenly remembered how he had saved her and brought her to a motel that night. He couldn't seem to forget that although this person was annoying, her figure was indeed attractive. Quinn was disgusted by his gaze. It was nauseating!

She just glared at Chuck, thinking that he was a vile person. All men were nasty, apart from the person who had saved her that night. That man would never take advantage of her... Chuck regretted immensely for saving her that night. Why didn't he just let the assistant have his way with her? He could've just stood by the sidelines and watched as the whole scene unfolded. "What are you looking at?" Quinn's voice was cold.

Chuck didn't bother to pay attention to her. Didn't she dress like this to seduce men?

He walked over and said, "I'm not going to sell the plaza no matter what. How many times do you want me to say it?"

Yolanda Lane also tried to explain to her, but Quinn had shoved the plan in her hands. If they didn't want to sell it, Quinn threatened to buy a piece of land nearby and build a greater and bigger plaza.

Quinn already had her own construction team on standby. She was clear how much it would cost to purchase the land. 700 or 800 million dollars was probably enough.

Hearing this, Chuck was furious. He stared at her and said, "Do whatever you want. I will not sell the plaza. End of story. You can just build one for all I care."

"You will sell it to me!" Quinn said and stormed out. Chuck snickered, "You've gotten well quite quickly, haven't you?"

Quinn stopped in her tracks. She turned her head and stared at Chuck, asking, "What do you mean?"

Why did he ask that?

Chuck wanted to tell her that it was he who saved her that day. However, he knew that she would never believe him even if he told her. It would be best to spare him the explaining. Chuck chuckled, "Your butt... You fell very heavily that day."

Yolanda was surprised. What happened between the two?

"Shameless!" Quinn turned around angrily and walked out. Why were there so many disgusting people in this world?

She was utterly disappointed by all men. Was the only gentleman in the world the person who saved her?

At this moment, Quinn really wanted to know who saved her.

As for Chuck, he prayed that he didn't have to see her anymore. He really regretted saving her. If he could go back in time, he would never have saved her and would probably add in a few more kicks to her head.

In the meantime, Yolanda was wondering if she should tell Chuck that Yvette's company was gone.

"What's the matter?" Chuck looked at Yolanda, who seemed troubled.

"Nothing." Yolanda shrugged. She had promised Yvette to keep it a secret, so she couldn't really tell him.

It was best if Yvette could tell Chuck himself.

"Then I'll leave first," Chuck said as he walked out. He saw the filming crew still busy shooting a scene outside. After asking around, he learned that there were only two days more before the shooting of the plaza, so they would leave to film other scenes elsewhere.

Chuck observed the filming the day before and found that Zabrina Yalden was pretty good at acting. The film would definitely one of the highest-grossing films of all time. The plaza had also become very popular just by the fact that Zabrina was here. Chuck believed that the plaza's business would only go uphill from here on. However, he noticed that Wilbur Wendel waiting for Zabrina, who was still busy taking a scene. He looked.... Chuck was curious. With Wilbur's ability to pick up girls, could he have already gotten together with Zabrina? It was almost a week already.

Chuck shook his head and went downstairs.

"Cut!" The director, Erica Yannic shouted.

Zabrina had fell out of character just now. She noticed Chuck from the corner of her eye and kept taking glances at him, which was why they had to film another take.

She was silent. She went to the director and said that she wanted to have a rest. The director was surprised and asked, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"No." Zabrina shook her head and looked at the spot where Chuck had just left...

When Quinn got into her car, her mobile phone suddenly rang and she noticed it was a call from her new assistant. This time, she was careful to employ a woman as her assistant. She was not going to risk it again by employing another man. She wouldn't want things to end up like last time.

She answered the call.

"What!"

The new assistant said, "Boss, we've found him!"

Quinn's gaze deepened and she asked, "Where?" ... OK, I'll be right there!"

Putting down the phone, Quinn's gaze was burning with a vicious flame. He had the guts to drug her!

Quinn drove to this place.

At an abandoned place.

The assistant was already beaten up. All this time, he was staying alone in a cheap hotel. He had gotten bored and decided to call for a prostitute. However, he was greeted by a group of people instead. He didn't know who they were but he recognized one of them and instantly knew they were Quinn Miller's henchmen!

The assistant still felt scared but had already expected this to happen. He had already stored the video somewhere only he knew. As long as he wasn't dead, the video would be distributed to everyone whom Quinn ever knew.

Vroom!

The sound of a car engine roared as a car swerved into the place. When it stopped, the door opened and Quinn stepped down from the car gracefully.

The assistant sneered. He would definitely have his way with her one day.

Quinn walked over with a straight face and slapped him in the face.

The assistant's face was stained red, but he did not scream. He just sneered at her, "You'd better beat me to death if you have the guts to!"

Slap!

Quinn took a blow at him again. She really wanted to kill this person. How could he treat her like this? If it weren't for that person, she would have been disgraced by him.

"Are you done? Then let me tell you, I took a video of your seductive face and even took it out to enjoy it yesterday. You were so pretty, I even..." The assistant snickered. He thought Quinn did not dare to hit him after learning that she had been recorded in the video.

Slap!

Quinn raised her hand and slapped him again. The assistant was bleeding from his lips and he stared at Quinn angrily, threatening, "Give me 50 million dollars and let me go, or else I will send your video to everyone you know and let them see your ugly state!"

Quinn glared down at him. She vaguely remembered that he had taken a video of her. To make matters worse, she might have accidentally exposed her chest when she was struggling. Quinn's expression steeled. If others saw her in that state, she would never be able to take it.

Quinn calmed herself down and ordered, "Take his phone!"

The assistant scoffed, "Do you really think I'll have my mobile phone on me?"

Quinn narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth, "Don't you have your mobile phone with you? Let's put that aside first. Let me ask you, who saved me that day?"