After divorce I am a billionaire

Mavis wrapped his neck involuntarily, and her cheeks were slightly warm.

He said she was his wife so naturally, and Mavis felt it sweet.

It was real and dreamy at the stime.

Among the people who were surprised, Dylan was the first to react, "It's great. Congratulations to Mr. Callahan. Congratulations to Mrs. Callahan!" Pola glared at Mavis who was being held in Anthony's arms. Her heart clenched with envy, and her cognition was about to be subverted.

In her eyes, Mavis was not only a good-looking figure; she was the skind of ordinary person. However, she was not even comparable to her in terms of education background.

But Anthony actually chose to marry Mavis ...

But soon, Pola discovered something was wrong, "I don't believe it. If she is really Mrs. Callahan, why did she not mention a word when | asked her stago. She even said she is your personal maid." Anthony explained for Mavis, "I made her angry in the first two days of marriage. She is having fun with me. This is your turn to ask about it?" Pola was choked.

Lily cried even louder. She was desperate and regretful, "If | know Mavis is Mrs. Callahan, | wouldn't provoke her with Pola. | was so wrong!" Anthony didn't bother to listen to the noisy cries of the two women. He went into the villa with Mavis who was in his arms, and said to Dylan .

"Punish them according to the heaviest punishment in the contract. Besides, let them pack up and get out of here tonight. | never want to see these two women again.” "Okay, don't worry." Anthony carried Mavis away without looking back .

Mavis stayed in his arms quietly, raised her head from tto time, and glanced at him secretly. It was really cool to be protected by him! If he can always be nice to her like this, how good would it be? Mavis tentatively stretched out her hand and gently pinched Anthony's face, feeling the authenticity.

Anthony lowered his eyes, "What?" "You're in woman's clothing... it's so real. | almost suspect you're a woman just now." Anthony raised his eyebrows coldly, "Does it look good?" "Yes!" Mavis nodded thoughtfully, "If | were a man, | would definitely fall in love with you in woman's clothes. You're really beautiful. From a distance, you look prettier than me." Anthony sneered, "It's as if | don't look good as a man, and you don't love me." Mavis blushed slightly.

She had fallen in love with him long ago, and her mind was occupied by his appearance.

"Mr. Callahan, you look very handsin suit and leather shoes. With a noble temperament, you look like a prince." Although he already liked to be praised, Anthony was quite proud of being praised by his wife.

"That's because you haven't seenwearing a military uniform before, which is many times better than suit and leather shoes." Before he was in the Security Agency, he had always been called an evil in military uniform. His delicate face was both righteous and evil under the military uniform, and he was unparalleled in beauty.

"I really hope to have the opportunity in the future to see your military uniform once.” Mavis was really looking forward to it, "Then why do you no longer wear a military uniform now?" A random question made Anthony's complexion instantly change, which was cold to the core.

Not knowing which switch was turned on, Anthony put Mavis down on the steps of the second floor with a sullen look.

Mavis was confused by his sudden action, "Mr. Callahan, did | say something wrong?" He didn't answer but just said indifferently, "Go back to your room and change your clothes. Choose a clean plain color one, and then go downstairs to have dinner with us." He turned around and left, and went to the small study room upstairs to work.

Mavis looked at his back, remembered the cold eyes he had just now, and still had lingering fears.

It seemed that she still didn't know enough about Anthony's past, and she will have to find opportunities to ask Dylan a lot in the future, so as not to accidentally say the wrong thing again and make him unhappy.

But...

He looked really beautiful in woman's clothes. Except when she was a little closer to him, she will find that his Adam's apple was very large and...sexy.

Mavis patted her forehead to stop herself from thinking wildly, and decided to go back to the room to change her clothes.

Anthony defended Mavis in public, reproached Pola and Lily who were causing trouble, fired them directly, and announced the identity of Mavis in front of several people.

It didn't take an hour for the event to spread in the Callahans, except for Timothy who just got h.

At the dinner table.

Rebecca smiled and stared at Mavis across from her, as if she had seen everything.

The long pure white dining table was filled with exquisite dinners, but Anthony, the man in power, didn't move his cutlery, and everyone else sat consciously.

Timothy's favorite cheesy mashed potatoes were on the table, and he immediately said, "Anthony, what are you announcing? Con, or the food will be cold. I've been hungry for a long time." "Then eat first. It's an announcement of a family event. Just be easy-going." He took the lead in holding the spoon and took a sip of the fresh soup.

Seeing that he finally moved his cutlery, Rebecca and Timothy started eating with forks.

It was the first tfor Mavis to attend such a sumptuous dinner. She didn’t know the rules, so she kept her eyes on Anthony, and she did what he did.

Which hand did he use to hold the soup spoon? Whether he raised the soup bowl when he ate, or just lowered his head and drank it directly? Mavis replicated all of them one by one.

When the atmosphere at the dinner table was much more relaxed, Mavis was obviously less restrained, and Anthony said slowly, "The big event I'm going to announce tonight is actually my personal affair. I'm married." Timothy almost spit out a mouthful of soup. He wiped his mouth with a tissue, then asked in surprise, "You actually got married? When did it happen? Why didn't | hear anything about it? Is it a flash marriage? With whom?" He directly asked a series of questions.

Rebecca smirked, and pointed at Mavis who was sitting across from her, "Timothy, can you think faster? Didn't you see Mrs.

Callahan sitting here?" Timothy then looked at Mavis, who had been almost invisible.

Mavis was smiling, shy and polite.

"She's not...not yours..." Personal maid? Anthony explained, "The next morning when | took Mavis back home, we went to the Civil Affairs Bureau for the certificate, but | kept it a secret from you for a while because it's flash marriage. Now that | have a stable relationship with Mavis so | let everyone know it. " Timothy nodded understandingly, "This is a good thing. Congratulations. Mavis, the Callahan family will be your hin the future. Be free and easy-going. If you have anything you wank, just ask Dylan and the servants. You can askif you don't understand something." He smiled easily.

"Thank you Timothy." Mavis quite liked the family atmosphere. There were no restrictions on relatives, and several young people were very easy-going.

It was a pity that she was destined not to have such a good family atmosphere for long.

Mavis looked a little lonely, and continued to eat.

Timothy saw her expression and asked Anthony, "Anthony, since you have already obtained the certificate. When are you going to have the wedding? We couldn't treat her unfairly, don't you think? "