Bride of Mr.Billion novel Chapter 226

Chapter 226

Bella’s POV

I stood on the balcony and yelled, “Hey, Patricia, you’re slandering me! You’re saying that I’ve ruined rich people’s families?”

With one hand on her waist, Patricia yelled at me, “Bella, where’s your child’s father? If it’s a legitimate child, why didn’t he show up?”

There were more and more onlookers.

Mom lowered her head and stopped talking. I could see that she was very upset.

I didn’t care about my reputation, but it was impossible that Mom didn’t care about hers.

After all, she was a traditional person.

My mother must be very ashamed now. It was all because of me.

In order not to let my mother suffer like this, I shouted very impulsively, “My child’s father will come to pick us up tomorrow.”

“Well, let’s see if there is any man coming to pick you up tomorrow. I hope he is not an ugly old man!”

“I guess that no one will come tomorrow…” The onlookers were all laughing at me.

“You’ll know when the time comes. It’s best if you don’t go anywhere tomorrow!” I said, “I’m sure I won’t go anywhere tomorrow. I’ll just carry a small stool and sit at the door of our building and watch your husband pick you up!” The tone of Patricia was very arrogant.

I ignored her and closed the window.

I didn’t know what happened outside.

Soon, mother went upstairs. She came to my room.

At this moment, I was sitting by the bed and looking at Lucky who was sleeping.

When everything calmed down, I regretted what I said just now. I was too impulsive.

Klein was silent for a moment, then said, “This means that you trust me.”

“I do trust you,” I said, twitching the corner of my mouth. “Bella, are you in trouble?” Klein asked.

“I…” I didn’t know what to say.

Klein was frantic. “Is Lucky in trouble? I’ll be right there!” I could hear the sound of Klein standing up and walking. I hurriedly said, “No. Lucky is fine. It’s me…it’s me who encountered some trouble.” Hearing this, Klein let out a sigh of relief, then asked, “What sort of trouble? Do you want me to go over now?”

“I want you to come here, but not now, tomorrow,” I bit my lower lip and said.

After a few seconds of silence, I continued, “I need you to pretend to be my husband tomorrow. It’s complicated, and I don’t know how to explain it.”

“There’s no need to explain Bella. I’m willing to help you. I have to attend a court tomorrow morning. Can I go there tomorrow afternoon?” Klein asked.

“Yes, thank you, Klein.” I said,