My Secret Billionaire Husband Chapter 2789 - 2797: Can’t Satisfy Her Yet?

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Previously on My Secret Billionaire Husband...
Netizens criticized four-year-old Lucus for fussing and crying upon seeing Omega Huntley, sensing her ill intentions. Porter calmed the boy instantly by offering to play King of Glory on his phone and declaring himself Lucus's temporary dad for the two-week show. Edward and the staff praised Porter's skill in soothing the child, while Annie Lawrence grew increasingly unhappy, feeling mocked and deliberately ignored by her teammate.

That wretched girl never alters her behavior.

No matter where she ventures, she always ends up charming men.

Isn't Ashton Heath, such a remarkable figure, sufficient for her desires?

She possesses the finest man on earth, stirring envy and jealousy among innumerable women, and she's basked in her triumph already.

Yet it fails to satisfy her greed.

She dares to seduce other men beyond her marriage.

Back in ancient days, loose women like her, so fickle and flirtatious, got locked in pigsties.

Annie simply couldn't comprehend it.

How does a woman so promiscuous ensnare so many guys? Lesser men might overlook it, but why hasn't Ashton, so sharp-witted, pierced her facade?

And then there's Porter Rushbrook...

He was fully aware Joanna was wed, yet he insisted on shielding a taken woman like her.

Joanna, you shameless vixen!

She had to rip away that fake mask and expose her true slutty nature to the world!

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Once Joanna and Kelvin returned to the room with their 'daughter,' Joanna told Kelvin to watch Olivia: 'You play with Olivia. I'll check the fridge for ingredients. Four dishes and a soup ought to feed us three.'

Kelvin agreed without complaint, nodding: 'Okay. Call me if you need assistance. I'm no chef, but I can assist you.'

'Got it, I'll shout if necessary.' Joanna approached, gently pinched Olivia's cheek, and whispered tenderly, 'Olivia, Dad will play with you while Mom cooks, alright?'

'Anything special you crave? Tell Mom.'

Olivia lifted her adorable pink face and chirped sweetly, 'Mom, Olivia wants ice cream, pretty please?'

'Ice cream?' Joanna paused.

Though she'd rarely minded children before, she understood sweets weren't for frequent indulgence.

Plus, she suspected no ice cream lurked in the fridge.

After pondering, she stroked Olivia's tiny head and suggested, 'Sweetie, what about another treat? Kids who indulge in sweets get tooth decay. Our Olivia's gorgeous—cavities would ruin that.'

All young girls love looking pretty.

Even at three years old.

Hearing cavities would mar her beauty, Olivia wagged her head vigorously and declared, 'No ice cream for Olivia then.'

'What a good girl you are, Olivia.' Joanna cupped her face and planted a kiss, adding, 'Want Mom to whip up steamed egg? Bright, beautiful kids adore it.'

The dainty girl fluttered her large, sparkling eyes and inquired eagerly, 'Will steamed eggs make Olivia smarter and prettier?'

'Absolutely.' Joanna grinned, 'You're already smart and stunning, Olivia. Steamed eggs will boost that further, drawing more uncles, aunties, and pals to adore you.'

'Steamed eggs! Olivia wants steamed eggs!'

Children prove so simple to persuade.

Mention prettiness or brains, and they'll agree to most things.

Aria Rowlett had shared this tip with Joanna.

She hadn't anticipated using it quite yet.

Having soothed her 'daughter,' Joanna passed Olivia to Kelvin before marching to the kitchen.