Billionaire’s Second Chance Sweetheart

Goden Bran drew Belli Tannu away, moved forward, covered the burning flames with the lid, and put it out.

After putting out the pot fire, he glanced around the kitchen and found a mess.

Belli Tannu took everything out of order and scattered everything. The ingredients were also strewn around and the workbench was oiled.

“I was afraid just now, that’s why I became like this,”Belli Tannu whispered as she approached him.

“How about… “Work in the study room. “I’ll clean it up and restart.”

The first time Ava entered his home, she was working in the kitchen with an apron, and she wouldn’t have made the kitchen seem like this.

“There’s no need,” he moaned. “Let’s go out to eat.”

“Clean up the kitchen,” he said as he exited the kitchen and headed upstairs.

His clothing were still the same as when she helped him tidy them in the past, and he felt nostalgic.

If she was still there…

He had no idea it had been just two months.

He was accustomed to her presence, to their shadow in his home.

Her grin and body were everywhere.

Goden Bran was dazed, thinking about the hospital scenario.

Jeorge Milton sent her home every time she got off work for a few days, and he planned her weekends.

He brought her to events where he met wealthy and important people.

She didn’t want to be in his life, but he never pressed her.

She would hold him and allow him, the Eldest Young Master, release his ennui as long as she was at his side…

Like today, she didn’t have to ask where he was taking her.

He just went out with his mates and had fun.

Avadozed on the way home and awoke finding herself on bed.

She raised the cover and peered around the strange surroundings.

Avao stepped out onto the balcony, revealing a lovely blue sea vista.

Jeorge Milton exited the restroom and spotted her barefoot on the balcony, a tiny grin on his face.

“Do you like here?” he said, hugging her from behind.

“Well”Ava replied, tilting her head and glancing at him.

This type of resort made her relax .

“It’s hard to discover what you want,” he moaned.

He knew she didn’t enjoy playing with his buddies or that kind of stuff.

He didn’t know since she didn’t say anything.

“Want to take a walk?”

“Why are there just us?” he wondered, as Ava nodded and followed him downstairs.

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Didn’t he usually bring his friends?

“Isn’t it better if it’s just the two of us?”Jeorge Milton grinned.

“What are you doing with those third wheels?” I can’t even approach you. ”

On the beach, George crouched on his knee in front of Ava, about to grab her ankle, and Ava retreated, saying, “What are you doing?”

“Take off your shoes, it’s hard to walk in these,”Jeorge Milton replied, grinning.

He helped her take off her shoes again.

“I’ll do it.”

She was ashamed, but he had already taken off her shoes and held them in his palm as he led her down the shore.

The evening light glistened on the sea’s surface, and the ice felt cold and invigorating as it surged past her ankles.

They took a walk on the shore, like a couple or someone in love.

“Do you like anybody, Jeorge Milton?”

She pondered what Omi Lins had said that day, and then questioned, as if to negate Omi Lins’ predictions.

“Why do you ask?” he said.

“I’m simply interested.”

“Curious?”

He didn’t want to explain or deny anything, as he had been for years.

“Yes,” he said softly.

“Who is she?”

“A lovely lady.”

“Why aren’t you together?” she said, her voice trailing off.

Jeorge Milton gazed at her.

Long enough for her to ask this difficult question.

“She’s gone,” he said softly as she was ready to speak.

Ava was taken aback by his playful demeanor.

She assumed someone like him would only worry about hurting a girl’s feelings and not about anyone’s life or death.

She wished she could console him, but she couldn’t, so she had to remain mute and follow his lead.

When Ava arrived to the hotel’s villa, she found that she hadn’t packed any clothing, so she could only put on the bathrobe and open the bathroom door.

She walked to the living room and found him watching TV, her hair dripping on her left shoulder.

“Come over,”Jeorge Milton said as she walked down the stairs.

She went over and sat far away from him, conscious that he was looking at her and that they were the only ones in the home.

She knew he was gazing at her…

He clearly couldn’t watch TV.

“I’ll go,” he said, stopping Ava from opening the door.

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Jeorge Milton opened the door, the waiter brought food into the living room, put it on the table, and then he smiled graciously.

He walked to the bathroom, got out the hair drier, and knelt down next her, helping her blow her hair, running his fingers through her hair and softly massaging her scalp.

She wasn’t sure whether it was the wind or her body temperature, but she felt heated.

His whole body tightened as he touched her delicate neck, and the scent of her hair stirred his buried hunger.

In her hair, Jeorge Milton’s hands swept behind, focusing on her entrancing dark red lips.

Avacaught her breath as she felt his hot breath on her face.

Just when he was ready to kiss her.

He turned his head, letting his kiss to land on Ava’s cheek.

“Ava, do you realize how lovely your hair is? ”

Then he let her go and brought her to the table

He sat alongside her after carefully tying her long hair behind her.

“You’ve ordered so much, how will you finish it?”

Despite the abundance of delicacies, Ava was overwhelmed and unsure of where to begin.

“I just know that you don’t like spicy food, and I’m wondering what you prefer to eat,” he smiled. “I can only order them all because you didn’t say.”

“Let’s come back next time and order what you prefer.”

Avagazed into his dark eyes and saw a simple grin. She wanted to say something but couldn’t.

He looked really attentive to her…

“Ava, tell me what you want for the future.”

Avasmirked .

“What?” he lifted his eyebrows, .

Ava Lins gazed at his attractive face. She had no idea whether he did this to all women.