All Chapters of My Daughter Found Me A Billionaire Husband : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Lily Reynolds Thompson Being a single mom might be the hardest decision I’ve made in my life. Bearing others’ prejudice and criticism was one part, raising my baby all by myself was another. But I never regretted it. My six-year-old baby girl, Isabella was the most precious gift God blessed me with. Every time when I got off the heavy double jobs I had been doing to keep us afloat and returned home, my angel’s sweet smile was my biggest consolation. Yet sometimes, she would be way too sweet. When she noticed that sometimes I would feel lonely, she insisted on playing matchmaker and getting me a husband, she thought it was that easy and it made me laugh at how innocent she was. When she found someone attractive on the street, she would pretend to be lost and ask for his help to send her home. As she said, it was the most convenient way to set me up with a kind-hearted and charming man. Well, she did have a point. Whenever she brought someone home, on a good day, I would just thank

Lily Thompson I walked into the house and I could hear Ryan’s and Isabella’s voices. I could hear Isabella giggling so hard at whatever Ryan was telling her. I felt a little jealous but I realized that I’m her mother and no stranger that she met today can alter the love she has for me. I walked to my room and quickly changed my work clothes to my regular home clothes, just shorts and a crop top. I headed to the kitchen and made dinner and the smell of the food attracted both Isabella and Ryan downstairs. “Food is ready” Isabella said, excitedly coming down the stairs with Ryan just behind her “Bells, take a seat at the dining table, let me help mommy set up the table, okay?” he said and Isabella agreed and sat her spot in the dining room Ryan took off his jacket, folded the sleeves of his shirt and loosened his tie. After that he walked into the kitchen and helped me take the dished-out food to the table. As we set the table together, there was an uncomfortable silence between us

Lily ThompsonI woke up the next morning, my mind still buzzing with the events of the previous night. The memory of Ryan's unexpected appearance in my life had left me feeling unsettled. As I lay in bed, I glanced over at the clock on my nightstand. It was still early, the first rays of dawn just beginning to filter through the curtains. Isabella would be waking up soon, ready to start her day with all the boundless energy of youth.With a sigh, I dragged myself out of bed and made my way to the kitchen. The familiar routine of preparing breakfast helped to ground me, providing a sense of normalcy amidst the chaos of my emotions.As I cracked eggs into a skillet and set the coffee pot to brew, I couldn't help but replay the events of last night in my mind. Seeing Ryan again after all these years had stirred up a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, dredging up memories I had long tried to forget. I couldn't ignore the pain and heartache that Ryan had caused me in the past.Lost in thou

Lily Thompson I was still trying to wrap my head around the fact that Ryan was my new colleague, and we were going to be staying together as I walked out of Denzol Corporation. If I had known earlier that this was going to happen, I wouldn’t have taken the job, but I had already signed the contract, so there was no going back. I wondered when Ryan even came back and when he even had a job. I tried to look on the bright side. I finally had a well-paying job and I could now take care of Isabella’s fees and my rent. I really had to thank that lady at my workplace. She probably doesn’t know how much she has done for me. I headed over to the house where I worked as a caretaker to a really old lady. I was hired by her granddaughter to take care of her. I had been working there for about three months. After bathing the old lady, dressing her up and helping her eat some food, I settled down to write my resignation letter. Some minutes after her granddaughter arrived from work and sett

Lily Thompson Ryan whispered something into the ears of the security guy and he nodded and opened up the gate for the cars to pass. I came out of the cab and paid the driver before he left. Ryan flashed a smile my way but I didn’t smile back “So, how does this work? Do we stay on different floors orr…?” I asked him with no tint of emotion on my face “Oh, we are going to stay on the floor together” he said smiling and I rolled my eyes wondering why I didn’t just refuse this job offer Ryan was smiling as though we were besties. Nothing would ever make me forget what he did to me, not even his smiles. Taking a deep breath, I surveyed the penthouse, feeling a mix of awe and resentment. The sleek, modern design was a stark contrast to the humble surroundings I was accustomed to. It was a reminder of the vast divide between Ryan's world of privilege and my own I directed the relocation service men to offload my things into the building. It didn’t take them long to offload all my stuff