Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 12

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Alan is another handsome member who loves tattoos more than his life. His neck, arms, and chest are covered in tattoos, adding to his hotness.

Jeff loves to be random and casual, but wherever he goes, he’s always chewing gum.

Isabella focused her eyes on Elijah. They were all dressed hotly, but it was only Elijah she could see. Jeff took a bubble gum out of his pocket and threw it towards the crowd of girls, who began fighting over it, including Gloria and Abby.

Elijah’s eyes met Isabella’s, and he smiled at her, showing off his dimples. The moment was brief before he looked away. The students noticed and began talking.

???? Elijah just smiled at Isabella!

???? How is she still alive after that!

???? I’m so jealous right now!

???? If he even looked at me, I might collapse out of excitement!

Isabella might be standing, but her system had stopped working as she tried to process the fact that Elijah, the boy she had been crushing on for two years, finally smiled at her.

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“My pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Ruiz,” a businessman said, shaking hands with Alejandro after they both stepped out of an empty but exquisite building.

“Anytime,” Alejandro replied.

“I will get going now,” the man said, leaving with his personal assistant and security men.

Diego escorted Alejandro to his car and began driving back to the company.

“Boss, we received a mail early this morning from the elite business gala. Should we accept their invitation?” Diego asked.

“Hmm,” Alejandro nodded while going through his phone.

“They made a new condition, boss. The ticket to the gala is a date. They are strictly enforcing a no-date, no-entry policy,” Diego reported.

“Do you think that’s a problem for me? I have a wife now,” Alejandro rolled his eyes, and Diego nodded.

“Contact Mason Delgado and tell him I will be coming with my wife to book measurements for matching outfits,” Alejandro ordered.

“Sure thing, boss,” Diego nodded before speeding up the car a little more.

They arrived at the company, and Alejandro requested for Camila to report to his office. She came in within a few minutes.

“You called for me?” She didn’t look at him as she asked.

“Get ready, we are going out in a few minutes,” he told her.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“Want me to lock you here and punish you again for questioning me?” he replied, raising an eyebrow to show he was serious.

Camila glared at him. She had been trying hard to avoid him and not think about what happened earlier. She nodded and left the office.

She returned a few minutes later, and they both went to the car. The driver opened the door for them while they both sat in the back. Camila kept looking out the window.

“Why are you avoiding me? Can’t get this morning out of your mind?” he teased.

Camila rolled her eyes.

“It’s not that deep, and I don’t wish to look at your ugly face,” she scoffed but stiffened when she felt his hand on her thigh.

“You always want to break my rules because you like it when I touch you, but we have something important to do right now,” he said, squeezing her thigh before letting go.

The car stopped at D•S Styles, one of the biggest fashion design companies. The driver opened the door for Alejandro and Camila.

“Come with me,” Alejandro said, taking Camila’s hand as they headed inside. One thing about D•S Styles is they always have paparazzi at their estate.

The cameras clicked as Alejandro and Camila walked in. Alejandro, used to the attention, walked gracefully while holding his wife possessively.

“Welcome, Mr. Ruiz. Mr. Delgado is expecting you. This way, please,” a woman said, escorting them inside.

They reached an office. She went in and came out before opening the door for them.

“Mason, long time no see,” Alejandro said, shaking hands with Mason, who was no longer wearing his mask.

“Welcome, Alejandro, and congratulations on your marriage. Alvin passed your message about needing a design for an outfit,” Mason said as he and Alejandro began discussing, while Camila listened, wondering about the event Mason was referring to.

After some discussion, Mason asked Summer to lead them to the tailor room, where measurements were taken. Alejandro talked to Mason for a few more minutes before they both shook hands and left.

“What event? Why aren’t you telling me anything?” Camila demanded as they both stepped out of D•S Styles.

“Even if I don’t tell you, you will still go with me. But if it will make you feel better, it’s a business event for tycoons,” Alejandro replied as the driver opened the car door for them.

“And why should I go with you?”

“You’re my wife. You should promote yourself, or your family will lose,” Alejandro replied and stepped inside.

“What difference would it make, anyway?” Camila mumbled, entering the car as they drove to their destination.

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The building is huge, about 60-100 floors, just like Ruiz Royal Estate. Inside the boardroom, a presentation was going on, and the clients were listening, including the CEO himself, Rafael Marcus.

He was sitting, but one could tell he had a built body. His face was shaped with a strong jawline, his hair properly gelled, matching his good-looking facial features.

The presentation ended, and everyone clapped.

“That would be all for today. We will meet again tomorrow,” Rafael said, standing up. He was tall, about six foot two.

With his hands in his pockets, he made his way to his office. His phone beeped, and he took it out. Someone had sent him more than twenty pictures in a folder labeled “Ruiz Building Plans.”

Rafael smirked.

???????? TBC ????????