Married to a Secret Billionaire (Stella Taylor)

Chapter 138 Let Her Spend as Much

Chapter 138 Let Her Spend as Much

Noah glanced at him, this question had been on his mind for a long time.

But what surprised him even more was that the two of them were considered physically strong among

men, yet they couldn't keep up with the pace of Mia and Stella and were almost exhausted.

It seemed that he must "punish" Stella a little more tonight...

"Hey, why are you giggling?" Jericho waved his hand in front of him.

Noah snapped back to reality, concealed his smile, and returned to his usual coldness.

"Jericho." He said in a serious tone, "Have you ever thought about returning to the right path?"

Jericho was taken aback, and his expression became complicated.

"Although you are now with Mia and she accepts you, you have to know that you are living a precarious

life. You have power, but you also have enemies."

"Last time, it was just a coincidence that I was at that hotel..." Noah looked at him meaningfully. "What

if something similar happens again? Will there be such a coincidence again?"

"If you get into trouble again, Mia won't have any happiness."

Jericho's expression slightly changed, and he pursed his lips lightly.

In fact, he had already had this idea a long time ago. Initially, Noah asked him to do things and

promised to help him clear his identity.

But Noah was ultimately a man who didn't keep his word.

Jericho looked at Noah and opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

"I can help you." Noah said in a low voice, "But the process will be complicated and not as fast as you

imagine. What's more, you have to give up some things."

"It doesn't matter." Jericho replied without hesitation, "As long as I can be with Mia openly, I can give up

anything!"

Noah looked at him for a long time, patted his shoulder, and smiled.

Stella and Mia looked over at them. Although they didn't know what the two men were saying, it

seemed like they could coexist peacefully.

Mia waved her hand and shouted, "Jericho, I've chosen a lot of things!"

Jericho immediately responded, "Coming!"

Seeing that he was carrying lots of bags, Noah couldn't help but snort, "What a spendthrift."

"Tut..." Jericho rolled his eyes. "If you have the ability, make your wife a spendthrift too!"

What a joke! Noah glared at him. "You think I can't?"

"Ha, dare you?"

These three words left Noah speechless.

After Jericho finished speaking, he proudly got up and ran towards the store, but someone suddenly

kicked his waist hard from behind!

"Ah!"

Jericho screamed, caught off guard, and lost his balance. The bags scattered all over the floor, and he

stumbled in front of everyone, almost crashing into the wall...

Fortunately, he relied on his agility and didn't end up falling too embarrassingly.

Meanwhile, Noah calmly adjusted his collar, smiled lightly, and raised his eyebrows in an arrogant

manner.

Jericho erupted like a volcano in an instant.

"You b*stard!"

"You're so d*mn cunning, kicking me in the waist!"

"What if my waist is injured?"

If he couldn't move his waist, it would affect his sexual happiness for the rest of his life!

...... All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Later, they arrived at the most famous night market in Grey Port.

It was bustling, with lights making the night sky look like daylight. The night market had a wide variety

of food and goods, and many Internet celebrities were also shooting videos there.

Noah held Stella tightly in his arms, afraid of losing her in the crowd.

Jericho and Mia came back from the front, excitedly describing all the delicious food on the street

ahead. They then saw Noah holding onto Stella's shoulder tightly, and both couldn't help but burst into

laughter.

"Mr. Anderson, you've done enough! If you hold Stella like that, her shoulder will have five finger marks

before she gets lost!"

"Hey, don't say that." Jericho chimed in, "It's not easy to have a wife, of course, he has to be careful..."

"It's okay if she gets scratched!" Suddenly, a vendor's voice came from the side. "I have medicine here,

special medicine, guaranteed to leave no scars!"

Jericho and Mia burst into laughter.

Stella, however, was attracted by the exquisite little bottle of medicine and picked it up to examine it.

The packaging was vintage, and the small bottle felt light in her hand.

The medicine was made like a work of art, and it was something she had never seen before.

The vendor, with impaired hearing, laughed and said to her, "Miss, would you like to buy a bottle? This

is made by C&P Pharmaceuticals. It's been around for over ten years, and I promise it's effective!"

"C&P Pharmaceuticals?"

"Yes! It's the pharmaceutical factory owned by the Wright Group!"

Noah froze and slightly furrowed his eyebrows.

Grey Port was close to Ewica. Was the Wright Group owned by the Wright family on Ewica?

After walking for a while, they arrived at a less crowded area. Mia pulled Stella to eat street food while

Jericho and Noah followed behind.

Jericho noticed that Noah's expression was off.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Noah answered lightly. He thought for a moment and asked, "Did you hear what that

medicine seller said about the Wright Group? Have you heard of them?"

"Of course, they're quite famous in Ewica."

Jericho had traveled extensively with the boss of the gang and had heard about these things.

"The Wright Group has some influence in Ewica. I heard that their ancestors built up a fortune by

practicing medicine, so the Wright Group has been keeping their pharmaceutical factory."

"But why would their medicine be sold at the night market?"

"It seems that the medicines made by Wright Pharmaceuticals are cheap and effective, so they are

very popular. They don't have the air of a big pharmaceutical factory, so their medicine can be bought

everywhere. And no one counterfeits them because they keep the prices low and ordinary people can

afford them."

Noah narrowed his eyes. "So that's a conscientious company."

Who would have thought that the Wright Group, who did such good deeds, would secretly collude with

Christopher?

"The Wright Group is now led by Charlie Wright." Jericho rarely gossiped like this. "Hey, that bottle of

medicine was made by C&P Pharmaceuticals. Do you know the derivation of this name?"

"What is it?"

"C stands for Charlie's name." Jericho chuckled, "As for P, there are various speculations. Some say

it's someone Charlie loved but couldn't have!"

Noah nodded, his eyes calm.

But he had many doubts in his heart.

He wasn't interested in Charlie's love affairs. He just wanted to find evidence that Charlie helped

Christopher harm him.

At that moment, Stella's sweet voice calling him "Darling" pulled him out of his heavy thoughts.

"What are you two doing?" Stella happily waved her hand. "Come over and eat!"

Noah and Jericho hurriedly went over and sat down.

The roadside stall was crowded and the seats were small, with the smell of greasy grilled meat in the

air. Noah, being tall and strong, looked very awkward sitting on the small stool.

"Darling, the seat is uncomfortable, right?" Stella gently leaned against him and placed a peeled

crayfish in front of him. "Bear with it for a while. We'll go back to the hotel after we're full!"

"Mm." Noah chuckled and whispered in her ear, "After we go back to the hotel, you have to

compensate me..."

"It might not be possible tonight." Stella blinked her eyes mischievously like a little fox.

"What?"

"Mia and I agreed that we're going to sleep in the same room."

"Ahem..." Jericho choked on the grilled fish he had just swallowed.

He looked at Mia in disbelief. "Really?"

Mia smiled and nodded.

"I still have a lot to talk about with Stella, so tonight you two..."

"Is it okay?"