Married to a Secret Billionaire (Stella Taylor)

Chapter 70 Noah Martinez Is a Bald Meatball

Chapter 70 Noah Martinez Is a Bald Meatball

Liam also smiled at her and held her little hand.

"Yes, it was a great bargain."

The couple echoed each other. Eric could not ask further, so he made an excuse to leave.

After much effort, Stella finally sneaked out through the small door on the side with Liam. They walked

on the path in the backyard of the hotel. The moon was bright, and the stars were sparse. The air was

filled with a floral fragrance unique to this season. The cool breeze blowing on their faces was

refreshing.

There were also fireflies flying by in the grass, which twinkled and complemented the dark blue sky.

Stella smiled and leaned her head on Liam's shoulder. They walked slowly, enjoying the rare leisure

and tranquility.

"Why did you say so just now?" Liam asked suddenly.

Stella was startled, and replied softly, "You surely don't want Eric to know too much about us, do you?"

"How do you know?"

"You are my husband, of course I know you!" Stella touched the emerald ring on her finger and smiled

sweetly.

He was her husband, so she had certainly spared no effort to get to know him and love him.

Liam was moved, and warmth welled up in his deep eyes.

"Besides, I think the matters between a married couple shouldn't be revealed too much to outsiders."

Stella said seriously, "After all, we are just on nodding terms with Mr. Smith. We should be cautious and

not share too much!"

Liam smiled softly and rubbed her hair with his large hand. He admired her very much.

He had always thought that she was simple and silly, but she turned out quite shrewd at the crunch.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Stella blinked.

Liam whispered in her ear, "I feel more and more that I have married a priceless treasure."

She blushed slightly, and gently pushed his strong chest.

"Honey, you're smart, beautiful and capable. Do you regret marrying me?"

"What are you talking about?" Stella gave him a reproachful look, "Even Felicia could see that I was

protecting you with my life, yet you're asking me this!"

"I'm just not very confident." Liam smiled, "Your sister's goal is to marry Mr. Noah Martinez, but you..."

"Not again!" She pouted, "Can you stop mentioning Mr. Noah Martinez? My ears are sick of listening to

it all night! And I think there is something really wrong with Mr. Noah Martinez!"

Liam raised his brows and looked at her with interest, "What's wrong?"

"He is young but like people calling him 'Master'," Stella pouted, "I think he must be either mentally ill or

ugly!"

Liam was speechless.

"Ah, darling!" Something seemed to dawn on her, "Maybe he is indeed young but mature and looks

ugly! I guess in a big family like the Martinez, children have been under a lot of pressure since

childhood. So, under great pressure, Noah Martinez may have been bald early! Maybe he also has an

endocrine disorder and is as fat as a meatball! Bald and fat, in his twenties but looks like fifty, what is

he if not a 'Master'?"

"Oh my God. If that's the case... then Mr. Noah Martinez is quite pitiful, isn't he, darling?"

Liam's face blushed and turned pale in turns. He held back for a while before patting her shoulder with

his large palm.

"Honey, let's go home."

Stella was interested, "Hey, you said you stayed in Emberfall previously. Have you seen Mr. Noah

Martinez?"

"Does he look like what I guess?"

"Darling, do you dare to bet with me that Mr. Noah Martinez is definitely a bald meatball?" NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Liam's was annoyed, "Honey, don't you want to stop mentioning about Mr. Noah Martinez?"

...

Eric was waiting outside Christopher Martinez's private club.

The club was located at the foot of Evergreen Mountain, which was very concealed. Except for the

dense broad-leaved plants covering the surrounding area, there were rows of bodyguards in black

clothes and sunglasses, staring at everything around with expressionless faces.

After a long wait, someone came out and received Eric politely.

Christopher Martinez had just finished soaking in the hot spring. He was leaning on a soft recliner, with

someone kneeling beside him massaging him.

As soon as Eric entered, he could smell good cigars.

"Mr. Christopher, this... is he Cosiba from Coba, isn't it?"

"Oh, you have good nose!" Christopher gave him a sideways look and raised his chin to ask his

subordinates to get Eric a seat.

Eric smiled obsequiously and sat very straight on the stool.

"What do you come to see me for?" Christopher's eyes were closed slightly. He was smoking and

seemed to be enjoying himself. His attitude towards Eric was extremely arrogant, not only because of

the innate honor of being a Martinez, but also because Eric was single-handedly promoted by him. Eric

would not be who he was today without Christopher.

But Eric only stayed in Eldoria usually and did not go to Emberfall basically.

Not to mention rushing over from Eldoria overnight like today.

If it was not for something serious, he would not have disturbed Christopher easily.

"Mr. Christopher, I..." Eric licked his dry lips, hesitated, "I would like to ask if Mr. Noah Martinez... stayed

with the Martinez family since the reception?"

Christopher opened his eyes suddenly. His eyebrows were tightly knitted. He stared at Eric puzzledly,

"Why are you asking this?"

"I'm just... just asking."

"Of course he doesn't stay with the family." Christopher said lightly, "How can he always stay in one

place? With Sir Martinez's permission, he can enjoy his life all over the world without anyone

interfering!"

Eric frowned, "Is he in Eldoria then?"

"The more you talk, the more nonsense!" Christopher glanced at him impatiently, "What is he doing in

Eldoria? Doing good deeds for your company? I heard that he went to Bramore recently, and he is at

his maternal grandfather's house in Mintwale."

"Mintwale?"

"Yeah," Christopher took two puffs of his cigar, "I didn't kill him last time. Maybe he was scared so he

hid at his grandpa's house. It just so happened that his grandpa also had some assets to be taken care

of by Noah, so he did some work for him... Oh, what a lucky guy! Both his paternal and maternal

grandfathers are doting on him. This brat gets all the good things in the world!"

Eric thought something was wrong the more he heard. He whispered after a long silence, "But I seem

to have seen him in Eldoria..."

Christopher was shocked, "What did you say?"

"Mr. Christopher, I'm not sure if it's him..." Eric took out what his subordinates had just found out and

offered it to Christopher with both hands.

The folder contained all of Liam's information, including a copy of his ID card. Christopher looked at the

information carefully. His mind was full of doubts, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

However, when Christopher's knitted brows relaxed saw that Liam's was married, had a criminal

record, and had no one else in his family except his wife, Stella.

"This person does look like Noah." Christopher murmured, "But his family was in trouble, and he was

imprisoned for fighting. This... this is completely not matching!"

"Furthermore, Noah is arrogant. I've given him at least a dozen women. All of them are stunning

beauties, but he has never been tempted. Do you think he will fall for Stella? Oh, what a joke!"

"Eric, can you use your brains? Don't be so chickenhearted! There are so many people who look alike

in this world! Someone called me yesterday and told me that they saw me in Afrosia!"

Christopher had one of his subsidiary companies taken back by Sir Martinez and became the

laughingstock of the family, so he had been in a bad mood lately.

Eric was adding fuel to the fire by annoying him with such unsubstantiated things, which made him

even more irked.