Chapter 156
My Husband Is A Secret Billionaire By Wiuu
Chapter 156
Linda stretched lazily and got out of bed, leaning against the door with sleepy eyes.
As she smelled the fragrance wafting from the kitchen, she immediately perked up and hurried out
barefoot.
The scene on the dining table didnât disappoint him!
âWow, Jane! Are you the Goddess of Snails?â She exclaimed, âYou can make so many varieties of food
this early in the morning!â
Jane smiled and placed the preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the table, completing the
breakfast
âDig in!â She handed the tableware to Linda.
âI donât know what you like, so I made a mix of Chinese and Western dishes. Donât be picky!â
âHow could I be picky?â Linda nibbled on the custard bun while holding a deep-fried dough stick in her
hand, looking very content. These taste so good!â
This kind of meal was the most warming to the stomach Janeâs cooking was like magic; she could turn
these ordinary ingredients into such delicious dishes that even the familyâs chef keep up with her skills.
No wonder her elder brother was so happy here. It turned out that to capture a manâs heart, one had to
start by winning his stomachâ¦
Thinking of this, Linda couldnât help but grin.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â Jane looked at her curiously. âAre you so happy just to have breakfast?â
âNo, no! I just feel that with you here, my brother is really fortunate! Now that Iâm eating the food you
made, I feel so happy too!â
Jane blushed slightly.
Her words were just like what her husband said. Why did these two people always like to talk about
happiness?
She smiled and poured a small bowl of soy milk for Linda.
âLinda, are you staying at the Emperor Hotel? Iâll take you back later.â
âNo need!â Dominic smiled. âI have someone coming to pick me up!
âWho?â
Linda kept her lips pursed, but her radiant expression gave it away. It must be a man coming to pick
her up.
Sure enough, in no time, Janeâs thoughts were confirmed.
Downstairs, Dominic introduced him to her, âThis Eric Koller, my⦠friend!â
You mean your boyfriend, right?
Jane didnât have the heart to expose her like that. After all, she was only eighteen years old, with a Thin
face. If she pierced through her like this, she would be too embarrassed to show her face.
Jane sized up the young man.
He looked refined, with clear eyebrows and eyes, tall and clean-cut. He was the kind of handsome guy
that stood out even in a crowd.
But for some reason, when she met his gaze, her heart inexplicably felt a slight chill.
There was a particularly melancholic aura about him, perhaps that was how he managed to captivate a
girl who was just beginning to experience love.
Jane smiled politely, and she saw Lindaâs hand gently interlocking with his.
âSister, weâll leave now!â
âAlright, be careful on the road.â
Linda sk ipped away with Eric. However, the strange feeling in Janeâs heart lingered for a long time.
Campbell Family Manor, the main residence.
Dominic sat in the conference room, having just finished discussing company matters with several
major shareholders.
He leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples with a tired expression. He instinctively took out his
phone to check the messages sent by Jane.
The latest one was from this morning, showing a photo of Jane making a Black Forest cake.
Dominicâs lips curled up; the ice on his face during the meeting seemed to melt slowly now.
He really wanted to go back quickly, butâ¦.
At this moment, Henry walked in. âHowâs Grandfather doing?â Dominic asked him in a low voice.
âHe is going to be okay.â Henry replied, âSeveral doctors examined him, and they are all present at the
main residence. Grandfatherâs condition shouldnât be that serious.â
âBut he canât handle the companyâs affairs right now.â
Dominicâs smile froze.
On the night he almost strangled Kevin, news of Grandfatherâs serious illness arrived.
Several housekeepers who usually served by Benedictâs side all said in unison that he was scared by
Dominic. Suddenly, his blood pressure soared, and he lost consciousness.
He finally escaped danger, but he couldnât exert himself anymore, nor could he be subjected to any
stimuli.
So, Dominic had to temporarily take over managing the Campbell Family.
As a result, his return to Cardiff was repeatedly postponed.
Jane had no complaints and allowed him to focus on his responsibilities.
However, he couldnât stop worrying about her. Each day without seeing her made him restless.
âIs Grandfather available to see visitors now?â
âSebastian said that Second Master is currently taking care of ham at the bedside.â
Dominic sneered.
He recalled a couple of days ago when Sarah Hastings was arguing with Alex Campbell on the phone
because she heard that Benedict was sick. She asked Alex to quickly bring soups and medicine to the
bedside.
But the clueless Alex remained silent.
Sarah scolded him. âYouâre not showing any concern now, but you donât want to let your brother steal
your thunder? Alex! Why are you so spineless? You canât even compete with Edward over leftovers!â
Heh, she was right.
Dominic shook his head and was about to get up when the company assistant knocked on the door
and entered with another stack of files.
âThird Young Master, these are trial reform plans for the group. Chairman Huo wants you to have a
meeting with relevant departments today and come up with a preliminary result.
Dominic squinted his eyes.
In the past, his grandfather cared for him and wouldnât have made him do so much work in a single
day, even if he had the energy.
But now, why was it different?
The abnormal situation made him doubt Benedictâs intentions.
âI understand.â He replied calmly without revealing any emotions. âThe meeting is scheduled for 4
oâclock this afternoon, and I have an hour of free time before that. I want to visit my grandfather
first.â
The assistantâs face changed slightly, âThird Young Master, youâ¦â
âWhatâs the matter?â Dominicâs aura was overwhelming, âMy grandfather is sick, and I want to visit him.
Are you going to stop me?â
Henry immediately stepped forward and blocked the assistant, who dared not move and could only
watch Dominic leave.
Benedict leaned against the bed, and the large screens across from the bed displayed recent company
data reports and the results of Dominicâs work in the past few days.
He nodded in approval while playing with a redwood walnut, showing a satisfied and contented
expression.
Edward entered the room with a tray of abalone, carefully ensuring that it had cooled down before
presenting it to Benedict.
âDad, I especially stewed this. Would you like to try it?â
Benedict glanced at him and turned off the screens.
âHeh, Dad,â Edward continued to flatter, âDominic is really good! He has managed the Campbell Family
exceptionally well in these few days. Everyone in the company praises him for having your style!â
âThatâs only natural,â Benedict smiled, âI was the one who murtured him. How could he make any
mistakes?
Edward felt the urge to be annoyed but couldnât show it. Instead, he mentioned another topic, âBy the
way, Kevin has been having a hard time lately. Did you know that he was hit by Dominic recently? Is he
okay?â
âOf course, heâs fine!â Benedict exclaimed, and Edward chuckled with his response.
âKevin is just a rascal who needs discipline, and Dominic did the right thing by hitting him!â Edward
said.
âI know youâre just saying that. Heh, you also care for your son!â Benedict said.
âDadâ¦â
âIâve advised Dominic. that itâs just a woman, no need to be too concerned with his brother.â Benedict
took a sip of the abalone, which tasted good.
Edward took a deep breath, gathering the courage to explain further. âWell, this is a misunderstanding.
The woman involved wasnât Jane.
Although she wasnât involved in that incident, itâs evident that as long as that woman is around, Dominic
can lose his rationality at any time.â
âSo, we still need to get rid of this Jane girl,â Benedict said with determination, his gaze darkening
Edward saw this as an opportunity to prove himself and make a significant contribution to the family. He
felt that it was his moment to shine and impress his father.
âDad. I have a plan. I donât know if itâll work?â Edward cautiously mentioned his idea, hoping for his
fatherâs approval.
Benedict turned to look at him, his scrutinizing gaze seemingly piercing, with a smile that wasnât quite a
smile. âI heard that you found a secret weapon and have been keeping it hidden?â Edwardâs heart sk
ipped a beat, surprised that his father knew about the secret weapon he had discovered. He had hoped
to use it discreetly, but it seemed that nothing escaped Benedictâs attention. âDonât you think that I donât
know what youâre thinking? Benedict coldly remarked. âBut since you have this secret weapon, why not
use it?â
Edward hesitated for a moment, considering his fatherâs proposal. He looked around, ensuring their
privacy, before speaking again. âDad, are you suggesting to let Dan Murphy take care of Jane?â