I Rented A Billionaire Husband

Chapter 040 The Sweet Taste

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Fate Cafe is open for business, the door is always open, but people come to see Olivia and Skylar

chatting happily before they knock on the door.

"Hello, which one of you is Miss Olivia, please?"

Skylar looks to Olivia.

With her eyes, she asked Olivia who was coming.

Olivia sized up the visitor, a professional suit, not too old, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old,

very beautiful, good temperament, but also looks smart and competent, look is the workplace elite,

only, the other party holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms.

A beautiful bouquet of roses surrounded by starry sky.

"I am, may I ask you?"

Olivia graciously admits that she is Olivia.

Tommy smiled, walked in holding the bouquet, handed the bouquet to Olivia and introduced himself

with a smile, "Miss Moore, hi, I'm Mr. Foster's secretary. mr. Foster ordered flowers from the florist and

asked me to deliver them to Miss Moore."

Jenson sent the flowers.

Olivia took the bouquet and thanked Tommy.

Tommy was busy saying, "Miss Moore you're welcome, there's nothing to do, I'll go first."

As Secretary to the President of the Flento Group, Tommy is also very busy.

Not a single minute or second should be wasted.

"Tommy stay for a cup of coffee?"

"Thanks Miss Moore, no thanks, I'll come back for a cup of coffee some other time."

Mr. Foster said it was his wife who opened the coffee shop, and she could tell the people in the

company when she returned, so that when people wanted to drink coffee, they would hold the

president's wife.

Tommy comes and goes in a hurry.

Olivia held the bouquet and turned it over and over.

Skylar said jokingly, "Can you see any more flowers?"

"It's not just flowers, you don't even have to look, it's all flowers."

Skylar was speechless.

"Ring the bell ......"

Olivia's cell phone rings.

She picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID was Jenson's, hesitated a little, but finally

answered it.

"Livvy."

When Olivia's warm and deep voice came through, she felt that Jenson was not only good-looking, but

also had a beautiful voice.

Mellow, intoxicating ah.

If the fake drama is real, she really does not lose at all, but also earns.

A quality man like Jenson is hard to find with a lantern.

Unfortunately he is from the Kennedy family and the gap between her and his reality is too wide.

After the cocktail party, Olivia was sure that word of her affair with Jenson would soon reach the

Kennedys' ears, and she waited for her mother-in-law to come to her door, flip her a $5 million check,

and tell her to leave Jenson!

"Livvy, I asked my secretary to send a bouquet of flowers over to you for me, did you receive it? Do you

like it?"

"Got it, Tommy just left, beautiful bouquet, I love it."

Olivia, to be honest.

Without disliking Jenson, and with the two of them being married, there was no need for her to squirm.

As for whether the Kennedys would accept her, Olivia didn't think twice about it and just waited.

She didn't mind being married to Jenson until her mother-in-law came along.

Her words made Jenson's heart happy as he looked at the picture frame in the corner of the table,

which he had just put up today, with a picture of Olivia when she was eighteen years old, which, of

course, he had had stolen for him.

Olivia had no idea that he had many, many photos of her life in his possession.

From the time he targeted her, he had people secretly photographing her, and every month, he

received many single photos of her, which were stuffed into several albums, which he treasured

properly to keep his secret.

"As long as you like it, noon, I'm off work, let's eat together."

Olivia said, "I'll eat at the store at noon, if you don't mind, come and eat with us, if not, forget it."

It was a refusal to go to dinner with him at a fancy hotel.

Olivia is not shy when it comes to high class venues, she seems to have a natural ability to adapt to

those occasions.

But, not being shy doesn't mean you like it.

"How can I dislike it? Even if it's a coarse meal, as long as I'm with you, I can eat it to my heart's

content."

Olivia said after a silent moment, "Jenson , is that a love story?"

Jenson laughs, "If you think it's a love story, it's a love story."

"Jenson , you're adapting too quickly."

Because he waited too long to marry her.

"Don't give me a break."

"Livvy, we have a lifetime."

Jenson said fondly, "Slowly, you will understand."

Olivia laughed, "I'm so distracted and my mind is so blank that I haven't written a single word this

morning."

"Then don't write, I'll raise you."

Jenson said trenchantly.

He earns so much money, for whom to spend it? Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Of course it is for the wife to spend.

With him, how could he let his wife suffer any more?

Repressed for so many years, has been deeply hidden, silently watching her grow up little by little,

watching her free enterprise, watching her in order to run the cafe, busy until late at night.

God knows how many times he almost couldn't control to help her out.

Today, they are a married couple.

He can spoil her fair and square, his childhood sweethearts!

"How can that be, I this text, my editor said can become a hit, I'm still waiting to rely on it to count the

money to the hand, waiting to publish, sell film and television, adaptations of comics."

Authors who do not want to publish and sell film and television adaptations of comic games are not

good authors.

Olivia is a good writer, so she thinks about everything and dreams about it every day, hoping that one

day her dreams will come true.

Jenson took her words to heart.

"You are not allowed to help me!"

Olivia, as if she had eyesight, was able to guess that Jenson would use his position as president of the

Flento Group to help her fulfill her dream, and immediately spoke up to stop it.

"Jenson, I want to achieve my dream on my own, I don't need you to help me."

I didn't realize that she had dropped the word "brother" from her address to him.

Olivia hadn't noticed this, but Jenson noticed the detail and was happy.

He never wanted to be her brother!

All he ever wanted to be was her husband, her man!

Of course, his a deep love, for the time being can not be dissected a thorough.

Give her time to slow down and get used to it.

"By the way, are you the one who gave me a reward for my article?"

When she first received a large gift and reward, Livvy was very happy, thinking she had met a

trenchless reader, thinking she was rich.

Now that she knows Jenson's true identity, she's not stupid, so how could she not guess who the

trenchant reader is?

This is not a fortune, it is clearly from the left pocket into the right pocket, and will be poured out half, a

big loss!

Jenson : "...... Only one of them is me, the rest, not me."

"Foolish one!"

Jenson laughs, "As long as you're happy."

"I thought I was getting rich, but now that I think about it, I'm at a big loss. We're a couple, and half of

your money fell out of my pocket, so can I be happy?"

Jenson : "......"