All Chapters of Trapped By A Billionaire: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

IRISShe opened her store with limited goods to sell today. She made a few cupcakes, macarons, and three kinds of cakes from the remaining ingredients from the store freezer. Not long after she put up the open sign, her regular customers greeted her curiously. Some even blatantly peeked at her finger ring and inquired whether she was married. “Are you married? Congratulations!” One of her customers shrieked enthusiastically. Iris blushed after hearing their heartfelt congratulation on her quiet marriage. “Thank you, that’s kind of you.” That was her shy response. “I heard your husband is a young and handsome billionaire. My cousin even gave me his pictures from Tattlers Magazine. What a lucky lady you are!” said one of her customers, who leaned her body into the counter. A hint of jealousy was displayed on her face. Iris felt awkward with those intrusive questions, so she chose to deflect the question and rather be comfortable picking up their orders and finishing them soon. “Mi

ALEXANDER  Alex was busy with folders and reports that he had to finish by today. He was also monitoring and waiting for the news from Brandon regarding their plan to ‘blackmail’ his father’s supposed supporters for the upcoming board meeting. Sheila and Noah Evans were busy at Adam Navarro’s office to close the deal and contract within this week. It left him to do the remaining workloads alone in his office. He knew his father was not in the office because he might be busy with his mistress. Too bad he did not know what would come to him soon. Heaps of problems would catch him up, and Alex would make sure his father was buried deep. He could not even escape from hell. 

They were deep in their love. He kissed her passionately, gained immediate access, and deepened the kiss. Their breath fused, and their heartbeats were beating synchronically. Iris was unable to resist Alex's relentless attacks, and she was yielding and instinctively putting her body closer to his. He took this opportunity to explore every curve of his wife's beautiful body. Her petite body, yet perfectly molded in his hand. “Alex, what if someone comes here?” Her breathy voice made him transported back into reality. He quickly got lost every time he got intimate with Iris. He would likely tease her more, but seeing that she was truly anxious if someone dared enough to come into his office uninvited, Alex finally loosened his hold and exhaled. “Alright, baby. I will close the door,” he said and was ready to go to the door and lock it. He also planned to warn one of the receptionists not to admit any guests inside his office. But before he executed the plan, Iris grabbed his

IRISSo many things happened today. She came to Alex’s office and saw how commanding he was regarding work. Alex and Brandon talked with the business lingo, and she only half understood what they discussed. She also heard Alex and Brandon talk with Sheila and have some sort of teleconference in the room. Discussing the contract with Adam Navarro–the ex-MMA fighter turned business mogul. Sometimes Noah Evans also chipped in on their conversation. It sounded exciting yet serious at the same time. Alex tried to finish his work as soon as possible because she was hanging out in his office. Reading books from Alex’s shelves and sometimes calling her friends–Elena and Rose to arrange another girl’s night out that had already been long due. “Alright, let’s go home, baby.” Alex then closed his Macbook and shut down the iPad before he rose and took Iris in his arms. “Are you tired?” she asked, full of concern. Alex inhaled, put his head into her neck, breathed in, and hugged her closer.

"What do you mean unlimited?" Iris asked him with a horrified expression. But still, in his mind, her face was extremely cute, so he could not stop smiling at her. "That's exactly what I said. No budget for you. Just spend whatever you wish, baby! I won't stop you, my personal accountant or financial advisors," he replied casually just before the chef served the first course of their omakase fine dining style at this restaurant. Iris was just shaking her head in disbelief. "I am serious, Alex! You can't just answer my question like that! I need you to tell me honestly how much I should spend if I want to make a branch for my small shop," Iris, in reflex, took his sleeve-asking for his undivided attention given solely to her. “Alright, I am listening to you now,” he turned and focused on her. He drew his body closer to her until he smelled her divine scent throughout his nose. Iris was flustered when he charged like that. In front of the chef–no less!“What is it, baby? What do yo