The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1272

However he spent those millions, he knew exactly how to earn them back.

A corporate titan wasn't just dominant in romance—he was a CEO with razor-sharp business acumen.

Lincoln saw the message just as he was meeting up with his girlfriend, Bianca.

"What's wrong?" she asked, noticing his strange expression.

"Mr. Green just told me to acquire a boutique hotel."

Bianca looked shocked. "Out of the blue? Is Mr. Green expanding into the hospitality industry?"

Lincoln was just as clueless. "I don't think that's it."

Bianca suddenly recalled the previous task his boss had assigned him. "Could it be because his fiancée likes their restaurant?"

Lincoln was skeptical. "No way. Mr. Green doesn't seem like the type to go rogue just to impress a girl."

"Why not? Didn't he have us scout all those restaurants before just so he could take his fiancée out for a nice meal?"

"He's loaded. Why is it so hard to believe he'd go the extra mile for the woman he's going to marry?"

"He's not like you—I asked you to take a day off to go to the hospital with me, and you shot me down!"

Lincoln's face flashed with awkwardness. It wasn't that he didn't want to go; it was simply that his position demanded his constant availability.

He couldn't just walk away.

He could have requested a leave of absence, but Lincoln refused to let any career opportunity slip through his fingers.

"I'm doing all this for our future," he justified.

"If I shadow Mr. Green for a few more years, he'll promote me to head my own department."

"Once I get that promotion and raise, we'll finally be able to put down roots here in Cabinda."

"Bianca, you have to trust me. I promise I'll give you a real home."

Bianca yawned. "Right, sure. Or maybe you'll get that promotion and dump me."

"Are you going to eat with me first, or are you going to run your boss's errand?"

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