David Wyatt : Secret Billionaire Heir

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David's jaw immediately slacked and he was unable to move his face. Did he hear her say what she did?

" Excuse me?" He asked her.

" If I hadn't known better, I would have thought you were the secret heir or something." She propped her head against her hand.

David was distorted on the inside of him, he was trying his best not to expose himself.

" Why– why would you say that?" He asked.

He was praying, crying, in his heart that she hadn't figured his secret out. For her own sake, he was hoping.

" The girls around the office, they have this idea." She pulled closer like she was telling him a secret.

" They do?" He rubbed his jaw.

" They think that the secret heir is among us." She smiled. " They think he is disguised as a fellow worker, and he is waiting for the right time to reveal himself. We are also trying to guess who."

" Don't you think that's a terrible kind of game?" He tried to sound cool, but it wasn't. " You could get into danger."

" The winner is going to get a thous