My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 261

Chuck smiled and walked over, but he saw that the bedroom door was closed. Susan should be sleeping inside. Chuck approached Yvette and asked, "Honey, what did you want to ask me about?"

"Hubby, I know," Yvette was nervous. She found out that the owner of the plaza was Chuck, but for the whole day, she still hadn't been able to process her thoughts. "How could that be the truth?" She wondered.

Where did Chuck get so much money to buy the plaza?

Hundreds of millions! How did he get this money? She immediately thought of Zelda. However, Zelda wouldn't have that much money, would she?

Was it given by the Rolls-Royce woman in Central City?

There were too many assumptions going on in Yvette's mind, but they were all denied by her. She thought, "A few millions, sure. Ten million dollars is possible too. But, to afford a few hundred million dollars?"

Yvette suddenly felt that she had misunderstood him all these while. Her hubby had never spent a woman's money, did he?

But, how did Chuck get his hands on so much money?

Yvette really wanted to figure this out.

"What is it?" Chuck asked in confusion.

"Hubby, Wilbur is not the plaza's owner, am I right?" Yvette asked. Chuck felt that something was wrong. What had happened? Zabrina had found out, and now, so did Yvette? Lara was such a blabbermouth, he was going to punish her severely on Wechat later.

"How would I know?" Chuck shook his head.

"Hubby, you know it, don't you?" Yvette leaned over and kissed Chuck. "Tell me, who is it?"

Chuck could only feel helpless. Lara was such a busy-body! Spreading it everywhere!

"What do you think?" Chuck asked in return.

"Hubby, is it yours?" Yvette lay on Chuck's chest and listened to his heartbeat. Chuck sighed, "Yes, it's mine."

Yvette raised her head and stared at Chuck. At this moment, she was shocked. She was already mentally prepared, but when Chuck admitted it himself, she still found it unbelievable.

My hubby was really the owner of the plaza! Yvette freaked out.

Yvette suddenly felt touched. Her husband was so rich, and yet, he didn't dislike her despite she was not of the same status.

In the room, Susan, who was leaning against the door, was also stunned after hearing their conversation. "What? Does Yvette mean... that the building of her office, the plaza, is owned by Chuck? This is... I can't believe he's actually that rich!"

Susan was suddenly lost in her thoughts. That time, she thought that Chuck had a powerful background, that was why he had so many things. But, to own the plaza?

She had been to that plaza many times. Although it was not very big, it was at least worth hundreds of millions of dollars, right?

Susan was stupefied.

"Hubby, how did you manage to buy the plaza? Can you tell me?" Yvette blinked her eyes with curiosity. This was what she wanted to ask about the most. If he wasn't a rich second generation, how could he have bought it?

"I..." Chuck really wanted to tell her truthfully that his mother had bought it for him, but his mother had said that Yvette was still under her observation. However, Chuck couldn't understand. What else was there to observe?

Yvette had a good character, she was also beautiful and capable. She was beyond suited to be his wife. Besides, she was indeed his wife! He couldn't wait any longer. Chuck couldn't wait any longer.

"Hubby, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me," Yvette leaned on his chest again. "Hubby, thank you for doing so much for me. Thank you."

Chuck was in a dilemma. He lowered his head and stared at Yvette's pretty face. "Honey, I actually have a..."

"Hubby, what do you have?" Yvette turned to look at him.

"Are you sleepy?" Chuck asked.

"No, I'm not sleepy. I'm not sleepy when I'm with you, Hubby."

"Alright. Then, go somewhere with me now," Chuck decided to make his mother acknowledge Yvette as his wife. Therefore, he must bring Yvette to her!

He would tell his mother how much he liked Yvette, then his mother would certainly not doubt her anymore. Of course, Chuck knew that his mother was doing this for his own good, but he and Yvette had grown up together since they were young. He understood Yvette very well. He knew distinctly what kind of personality she possessed, and whether there was a problem with her.

"Okay, wherever you want me to go, I'll go," Yvette sat up straight.