Flash Marriage: My Penniless Billionaire Husband

James looked at him with disdain. He thought that Stanley was just like a person who had never seen the elephant.

Seeing that Stanley had been staring at the socialites who had gathered not far away, James sneered inwardly and then introduced them to him. "Those socialites over there are the most influential ones in Tomaville. Their fathers are very wealthy. If ordinary people can get acquainted with one of them, it will be easier to succeed."

Stanley was already very interested. When he heard James’ words, he had other thoughts instantly.

If he could get in touch with them, then the funding problem of the laboratory will be easily solved.

When he thought of this, he was tempted.

James knew his intentions, so he said on purpose, "You can walk around and make friends. I’ll meet my friends over there."

"Okay. Please yourself, President Taylor." Stanley just wished he said that.

Seeing the eager expression on his face, James smiled significantly and left with a glass of champagne.

"James, I didn’t hear that you were coming." James had just taken a few steps when he met Daniel, who was walking towards him.

They clinked their wine glasses.

"I didn’t want to come before, but I changed my mind temporarily." James Said.

Daniel nodded clearly, then he looked around quickly and teased. "How is it? There are so many female stars today, do you like anyone of them?"

James frowned. "What? I have no interest in female stars."

"It doesn’t matter if you don’t like them. Just have a fun. What’s more, you have to try yourself." Daniel said.

As soon as Daniel finished speaking, James glanced at him coldly.

Daniel quickly raised his glass. "Sorry. I will punish myself with a glass of wine."

As he said that, he drank up the champagne.

James didn’t say anything more. He looked at Stanley, who was not far away from him. He found that Stanley was chatting with those socialites. It seemed that everything was going well.

He sneered coldly. It seemed that Stanley was more anxious than he thought. "What’s wrong? Is there someone you know over there?" Daniel followed his gaze

and asked.

James replied, "A scumbag."

"What?" Daniel suddenly became interested. "You refer to him?" He pointed at Stanley.

James nodded. "Who else could it be?"

A scumbag who wanted to use a woman to achieve his goal.

"By the way, how about you and Yvonne?" Daniel asked.

James did not answer him, but took a sip of wine.

Speaking of Yvonne, her status was much higher than those celebrities.

Although the White family was gradually declining, it was still famous in Tomaville.

After all, it was an old capital family with a deep foundation.

But the strange thing was that Stanley seemed to be unaware of it.

Otherwise, why would he throw away the real gold and chose the jade inlaid with gold instead?

He felt interesting in it.

At this moment, a fat woman wearing jewels who was surrounded by a crowd of people suddenly walked in. The way she entered the hall was too ostentatious, which instantly attracted everyone’s attention.

James and Daniel also looked at her.

"Who is that?" James asked.

Her manner was too striking, but he never met her before.

Daniel replied, "That’s a well-known rich woman who is called Mrs. Lynne. She just recently lost her husband. It’s said that she had billions of dollars."

James frowned. He was not interested in such a person at all.

"Let me tell you something interesting. She almost disabled a toy boy every month.

She is a famous lethal lady in the coterie." Daniel was still interested in it.

....

James was not interested at first, but when he heard what Daniel said, he changed his mind instantly.

"Is that so?" He looked over with great interest.

Daniel nodded. "She is a frequent visitor to the club. She spends a lot of time there. I heard that she came to the club specifically to find a toy boy."

Daniel took it as a joke, but James took it to heart. A meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

The banquet was still going on.

However, Stanley was gone. Nobody knew what he was going to do.

James knew what was going on. He just kindly provided Stanley an opportunity to enter the upper class. As for what he would become, it was up to him.

Yvonne looked at the time and found that the banquet was about to end. She drove over.

She parked the car not far from the hotel where the banquet was held. Not long after, she saw Stanley walking out, following the man in black.

Yvonne promptly waved her hand at him. "Stanley, I’m here!"

Stanley was about to follow the person in front of him. When he suddenly heard the voice, he turned his head and saw Yvonne standing in front of the car, waving at him.

"Why is she here again?" He thought impatiently.

Stanley frowned and said something to the man in black, then walked toward Yvonne.

"Stanley, is the banquet over? Let me send you home." She said.

Yvonne was about to open the door and get in the car, but she was stopped by Stanley.

"Yvonne, you don’t have to pick me up. It’s very convenient to take a taxi here." Stanley refused euphemistically.

However, Yvonne insisted, "Stanley, you are not good at drinking. I know it’s inevitable for you to drink on the banquet, so I’m worried about you taking a taxi home."

Hearing this, Stanley felt a little impatient. At this time, he happened to catch a glimpse of James coming out.

He immediately said, "Um... Yvonne, I suddenly remembered that I left something inside. I have to go back and get it. Don’t worry about me. You can send President

Taylor home, as a gratitude for his recommendation. He drank a lot today." After saying that, he turned around and left hastily.

Yvonne was about to stop him, but he had already left. She had no choice but to swallow her words.

"What’s wrong? Are you worried about him?" James asked.

He walked over and saw Yvonne talking to Stanley from a distance. He felt a little jealous. He thought.

Yvonne was still immersed in her disappointment. Hearing James’ words, she turned to look at him and said reluctantly, "I heard from Stanley that you had drunk a lot. Let me take you home."

James was quite glad to accept her help. "Okay, Thank you."

They all got into the car.

Yvonne drove the car out. When she thought of Stanley’s purpose for attending tonight’s banquet, she asked, "By the way, did Stanley get to know anyone who is willing to invest him tonight?"

Hearing her question, James recalled that Mrs. Lynne had been asking around about Stanley at the banquet. She must have taken a fancy to him.

He couldn’t help smiling. "Well, You’d better ask himself." Yvonne nodded, she didn’t know what James was thinking about. "Okay. By the way, thank you for helping him tonight." She said. "You are welcome." He looked outside the window.

The next day, when Yvonne went to the laboratory, Stanley was already there, but his clothes looked strange.

Although the temperature had dropped recently, it was not need to wear sweaters.

However, Stanley not only wore a sweater, but also a turtleneck.

She felt a little strange.

"Stanley, is it cold today? Why are you wearing such a thick sweater?" She asked with confusion.

...,

Hearing her question, Stanley looked unnatural and explained. "I... I’m a little afraid of the cold, so... I put it on in advance."

Yvonne frowned.

"Really?" She thought.

However, thinking that everyone’s physique was different, she did not ask any more.

When she got off work in the evening, she was changing clothes in the dressing room. Suddenly, she heard two female colleagues talking about something outside.

"Do you see the love bite around Dr. Levingston’s neck?" One of them said.

"Yes, it’s obvious. I didn’t expect that Dr. Levingston, who usually looks gentle, would be so bold." The other colleague replied.

"That’s right." Their voice went further and further away.

Yvonne was stunned.

A love bite?

"Did I hear it wrong?" She asked herself.

When she was lost in thought, the phone suddenly rang. She came to her senses and took out the phone to answer it.

"Yvonne, have you gotten over your cold?" Janice’s voice came from the other end of the line.

Yvonne said, "Yes, I have. Why did you have to find James to take care of me?" Every time she saw him, she felt like she had owed him something.

Janice replied, "Because I am not convenient to look after you. What? Did he bully you?"

"He doesn’t dare to do that!" Yvonne snorted.

On the other end of the line, Janice heard her domineering tone and couldn’t help chuckling. "Come out later and have a meal with me."

Before hanging up, Janice added, "Just the two of us."

Yvonne said yes and put away the phone. However, when she thought about the two female colleagues’ discussion, she felt it was a little impossible.

Perhaps they were mistaken.

With that thought in mind, Yvonne walked out of the changing room.

She went to the place she had appointed with Janice as she promised.

By the time Yvonne entered the restaurant, Janice had already arrived. When she saw Yvonne, she waved her hand.

The hot pot restaurant was bustling and filled with people.

Yvonne walked over and sat down opposite Janice. She frowned and said, "Why didn’t you find a private room? It’s too noisy here."

"That’s exactly what I want. How lively!" Janice replied.

Yvonne was speechless and said reproachfully, "It sounds like how lonely you are."

Janice sighed. "To tell you the truth, I’m really feeling a bit lonely."

She calmly said, making Yvonne feel incredible. "What? Are you said you are lonely? You husband is always with you."

"You don’t understand," said Janice. "It’s good to have a husband by my side, but we almost can’t do anything. We’re constrained. I still yearn for the life of a normal person."

"Come on, I think it just a typical pregnant syndrome. You’re just too happy and consider too much." Yvonne said.

Letting out a sigh, Janice replied, "I said that you don’t understand, but you don’t believe me. You’ll know how I feel now when you’re pregnant."

When Janice was speaking, she suddenly remembered something important. "By the way, Yvonne, do you have something on your mind? We are best friends. You can’t conceal it."

Janice said and held Yvonne’s hands across the table.

Yvonne held her hands back.

She knew Janice was referring to the conversation between them that night. After thinking for a while, she said, "Janice, I... seem to be in love."

Janice was surprised and immediately asked, "Is that so? Tell me, who are you falling in love with?"

She asked quite urgently.

Yvonne was a little embarrassed. She slowly withdrew her hands and placed them under the table.

"He is my senior in my college, and now he is my boss." She lowered her head and pursed her lips with a shy look.