My Billionaire Mom

"What did you say?" Quinn Miller narrowed her eyes and stared at her former assistant, his face already red and swollen from all the slaps.

"Do you really want to know? I'm sure you must've fallen in love with him!"

The assistant cackled. He was really shocked to hear Quinn ask him this question.

After all, he had been with Quinn for such a long time, so he was familiar with her tics and habits. He knew that Quinn had always been single. She was probably longing for someone to accompany her after being single for so long.

After all, all women would fall in love with their hero.

The more he thought about it, the more amused he felt.

What if she found out that the person she was looking for was actually the one whom she hated the most and the one who peeped under her skirt? How would she react?

However, he wouldn't reveal it that easily. If Quinn wanted to know, then she'd better let him go with some money.

Slap!

Quinn raised her hand and slapped him again. Her beautiful eyes were as cold as ice as she said, "You'd better be honest with me."

The assistant laughed out loud, knowing that his deductions were right. Quinn was in such a hurry to find the person who had saved her. Did she really like this person?

Of course, With Quinn's seductive figure and delirious state, Chuck Cannon probably had his way with her already. Quinn must be so adamant on finding him because of this.

The assistant sneered, "If I don't tell you, you'll never know so you'd best listen to my demands. I want you to give me 5 million dollars and transfer it to my credit card. I'll tell you once all these are done. Otherwise, the secret will die with me here!"

Quinn glared warily at him,. "You'd better be honest!"

Then, she ordered, "Transfer 5 million dollars to his card!"

"Yes!" Quinn's new assistant immediately followed her instructions. Soon, she showed the transfer record to him.

After seeing this, the assistant's smile grew wider, "Quinn, you just spent five million dollars to find this person. It seems you're so eager to find out who he is eh?"

"Say it!"

Quinn's eyes looked merciless but she was actually a little nervous. Who could the person who saved her be?

She desperately needed to know.

It was already to the point that it affected her sleep and daily activities!

The woman in the hotel said that he was handsome and young, so Quinn was actually very nervous. She had dreamed of him recently, but could never seem to have a good look at his face.

In her dreams, the two of them were like beasts as they toyed with each other in bed. Exactly, she had been having wet dreams for a few days because of him...

"Let me go," the assistant said.

Quinn frowned and ordered, "Let him go."

Her new assistant nodded and untied him.

The assistant was released and he stood up, stretching his body. This was amazing! Chuck had definitely made the right choice saving Quinn. He had earned 5 million dollars just like that and even managed to get hold of a video!

"Okay, I'll tell you. But, you have to answer my question first." The assistant looked lewdly at Quinn. He was still annoyed to think that Chuck had laid his hands on her first. Such an excellent woman should have belonged to him that day...

"Say it!"

"Did you feel good that night..."

Slap!

Quinn slapped him, asking, "Do you want to die?"

The assistant covered his cheek with his hand and sneered, "It seems that you must have been thoroughly taken by him in bed to be so desperate! Haha... Well, since I have taken the money, I'll tell you. This person is..."

Quinn was no longer angry. She became nervous as she held her breath. She would finally know who her lifesaver was...

Yvette Jordan was in the car. She had joined a part-time group on social media in her mobile phone a long time ago when she had yet to start her company. She had left it there for years and could finally put the information in it to good use. The group offered many different part-time jobs. However, was there any job she could take up in order to get 600,000 dollars to return to the 'baller' in a month!?

She had thought about it for a long time and decided to take up some real estate jobs. If the commission was high, she could raise a lot of money in a day. However, it seemed that she was not very lucky. She had been searching for a suitable job for the whole morning. There were plenty of suitable jobs and with her education background and ability, she could easily apply for a job with a monthly salary of 20,000 to 30,000 dollars. However, Yvette was reluctant to take up those jobs, since none of them could allow her to make enough money to pay the 'baller' back in a month.

Therefore, she planned it out carefully. She would start off with a sales job in real estate to get quick cash. She had contacted the manager in a newly constructed plot of land and landed a job here. As she had previous relevant experience, she could start right away in the afternoon and end work at 5 in the evening, just in time to buy some groceries to make dinner for Chuck.

She hurriedly finished the pancakes in her hand. Since she didn't have much cash left on her, she had to save up. She quickly got down from the car and changed into a sales uniform 20 minutes later and started work.

She had done similar jobs when she was in college. At that time, she remembered very clearly that she could earn up to 70 thousand dollars in a month.

She hoped that she could earn more money this month. With that, she could return the 'baller' his money in a month!

Yvette was confident that the new building was going to sell like hotcakes since it was situated in the heart of the city. A suite would cost around several hundreds of millions. If she was able to sell a few this month, she would be able to get a lot of commission from it. Yvette steeled her determination and started attending to the clients who had just arrived.

She was dressed in a uniform and looked very elegant. This attracted the envious looks from other salespeople.

Several salesgirls started gossiping about her. Yvette was secretly angry when she overheard their conversation, but what else could she do? She sighed and instead stood in an unnoticeable corner. She started looking through the property so she could advertise them better to the clients later.

She believed that hard work would help her achieve greater heights!

Yvette maintained a positive attitude. At this time, a potbellied man walked over, his eyes gleaming with vulgarity. He was here to buy a house, but had other thoughts in mind upon noticing this beautiful

woman.

Seeing this person walk toward Yvette, the other salespeople were even more jealous!

Yvette put on her work smile and said, "Sir, are you looking to buy a house?"

"That's right. I'm going to buy a suite. Please introduce it to me!" The man's eyes were fixated on Yvette, and the desire in him was ignited. She had an excellent figure!

Yvette immediately started talking about the property. She was already familiar with the land's key features and perks after studying it. However, the man quickly interrupted her. He already had his eye on the property anyway. He said, "Beauty, you're right, I do intend to buy it. But you have to tell me how many sets of these I should buy."

"How many sets would you like to buy?" Yvette was surprised. After all, she had not finished introducing the suites.

All of a sudden, the man shouted and everyone from the sales department looked over. The other salesgirls also looked over curiously. Did the negotiation fall through?

Why was Yvette pretending to be innocent and pure?

Yvette frowned. At this time, the manager came over unhappily. He only allowed Yvette to work here part-time because of her attractive appearance and figure. He hoped that Yvette would be able to sell the property by seducing her clients with her figure, but it had backfired now. The manager was both annoyed and disappointed with Yvette.

"Sir, I am the manager of the sales department. Is there anything I can help you with?" The manager was polite. He knew this man since he was rich and owned a company of his own.

He couldn't afford to offend him.

The man snorted and looked very angry, "What's wrong with you? Why did you employ such useless part-timers? I'm sure you don't want the job anymore, do you?" "Please calm down. I'll have her apologize to you right now." The manager smiled sheepishly at the man and turned to Yvette coldly, "Yvette, apologize to the boss!"