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My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 301

Chuck rushed to the door and carefully opened it. He saw Willa holding the plate of spaghetti and walking towards his room.

Chuck felt guilty. Willa was so nice to him that she even served the food to him, yet here he was, sneaking around in her room. Not only that, he even saw her personal clothing. Chuck felt that it was not right to do so.

Since he couldn't find the mask, it meant that it was not Auntie Logan. How could it possibly be her?

Chuck came out of Willa's room and closed the door. Fortunately, the villa was very big. When Willa went to his room, Chuck ran to the main entrance and pretended that he was outside for some fresh air. He said, "Auntie Logan, I am outside."

"Are you bored? Well, I've brought you the food." Willa was just about to knock on his room door when she heard Chuck's voice coming from the entrance.

She then walked over with the plate of spaghetti in her hands.

When Chuck saw the food, he was touched. Originally, it was just an excuse, but Willa's cooking was amazing, so Chuck finished everything.

Watching Chuck finish the last bit of food, Willa's smile deepened and she said gently, "If you are hungry in the future, just tell me at any time."

Chuck was so moved that he couldn't fall asleep when he returned to his room. Sigh. Was it really not Auntie Logan?"

He sighed. It would have been great if he had kissed Auntie Logan.

Unfortunately, it wasn't her. He couldn't find the cat mask in her room. Did she throw it away? That was likely!

Willa returned to her room. She lay on the bed and closed her eyes. After a while, she stood up and took out the cat mask from the bottom of the cabinet. She sat on the bed, touching it with her fingers, a smile on her face. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes dimmed a little.

She muttered, "Chucky, you're only 19 years old, but I'm already 30. There is a large age gap between us. I'm getting old, but you're still so young. We're not suitable for each other."

Willa sighed and sat down on the bed. She couldn't fall asleep. She shook her head in disappointment. What was she thinking?

She put down the mask again. There was a secret compartment that kept a number of things, such as medicine for treating wounds.

......

"Why are you not here? Are you still coming?" Regine sat in the car and curled her lips. She had not slept well recently. It was all Chuck's fault.

He had seduced her at the bar and embarrassed her when she made the first move. At that moment, he must have been laughing at her. Thinking of this, Regine got angry again.

She had been fooling around in the same bar for the past few days, but she hadn't seen Chuck. She thought, "Why did I come here?"

"We're coming," Regine's friends said as they approached her. They did not drive here because Regine's car was spacious enough to fit all of them. Both of her friends were in pairs, and only Regine was single.

"Hey, Regine, didn't I see you flirt with a muscular man the last time we were at the party? That man has a good figure. How did it go? Is he handsome?" Her friend asked jokingly.

Another friend said, "I've seen that man too. He doesn't have many muscles, but the lines were amazing. He's really... perfect. He's definitely handsome! Absolutely!"

"Handsome? No, he was ugly," Regine curled her lips and answered.

"Really? How ugly?" The friend smiled, asking.

"He is just plain ugly. Extremely ugly." Regine was angry at the thought of Chuck, she scolded, "Why did you mention him? He is just a fraud!"

"No way, Regine. What did he cheat you on? Your body? It can't be your body, right?" The friend asked with concern.

"How could it be? If he dared to touch me, I'll beat him up. Hmph!" Regine snorted. How could she possibly let Chuck touch her? Impossible!

Her friend then said, "Regine, you can't be like this. I think that man is quite handsome. You should take the initiative and contact him. You see, we already have boyfriends. You must be more proactive!"

"What initiative? Why should I take the initiative?" Regine scoffed in response. She decided that it was impossible. She thought incredulously, "Are you kidding me? Take initiative with Chuck?"

"Yes, take initiative. I think that person must be... eh, Chuck?" Her friend suddenly said.

"What Chuck? That person is not Chuck. Stop talking nonsense!" Regine blushed and quickly became defensive. If her friends found out, she would be so embarrassed.

"No, isn't that loser Chuck?" Her friend pointed somewhere.

Right then, Regine followed the direction she was pointing and saw Chuck walking along the road. It seemed like he had entered a building.

Why hadn't he left Central City yet? If he hadn't left yet, why didn't he go to her hotel? Was it because he needed to pay or was the hotel not good enough for him?

Regine was frustrated. She thought Chuck had gone back. She didn't expect him to still be in Central City. Where was he staying then?

The more Regine thought about it, the angrier she became.

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