The One True Billionaire's Heir

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

“So where are we meeting, Maria? It's almost the weekend”, Wyatt said, as he moved across the hall of his office to where the couch was. He twirled the golden coloured liquid, the glass in his hand contained.

“Buy me some time Wyatt. I've been busy”

“Busy?”, Wyatt said with clear sarcasm in his tone.

“What could you be busy with, Maria? Aren't you the queen of the Rodriguez household? I thought you were the wife of Vincenzo Rodriguez - the Rodriguez; the richest family in the whole of Italy. Has looking rich and ordering wares from the best of designers become a little too burdening for you?”

Marco rolled her eyes, disgusted and angry. She couldn't even retort. She'd lost her pride and ego. Her ability to command. And she was damn well frustrated by it.

“I heard about the poisoning incident at the Rodriguez household. How's your husband now?”

“What is it to you?”

Wyatt smirked. “You are trying to kill the old fellow, aren't you?”

“And why would I do that?”

“Oh please, Mar