Send Me a Billionaire Husband

Giselle didn’t like second-hand love and she disdained to compete with others for a rotten man.

Ten days later, Giselle would release Samuel's cheating video on the entire network and showed her face for the first time to announce that she had severed her relationship with Samuel. She never wanted to see him again.

"Giselle, why did you come back alone for your birthday this year? Did Samuel, that brat, bully you? If he treats you badly, you must tell your parents and they will take care of it for you. I've seen that guy is not a good guy for a long time." Giselle’s father, Robbin, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Rebecca patted Robbin's head, "What did you say? Samuel sent us a limited edition red wine two days ago. Have you forgotten what you said at that time? 'You, Samuel, are born to be our son-in-law'"

Robbin smiled, "This is because Samuel is kind and thoughtful and barely worthy of Giselle."

Samuel's love was bright and ostentatious. Everyone knows that he loved Giselle to the extreme. Everyone assumed that Samuel would not marry Giselle in this life. It was a foregone conclusion that the two would get married. No one thought that the two would break up one day and no one thought that Samuel would cheat on someone else.

"Giselle, you and Samuel must be good. If there are any misunderstandings, just talk them out."

Giselle looked at her parents who were oblivious to everything and bitterness spread in her heart. She replied sullenly, "Yeah."

Friends came to Curtiz’s house one after another with gifts to celebrate for her. Seeing that Samuel was not there, everyone was quite surprised. Giselle had to explain that he was busy with work.

"Every year on this day, Samuel will give the whole company a day off and he wants to tell the world that today is his precious girlfriend's birthday. He is willing to miss your birthday, it seems that there is really a big business to discuss." The friend patted Giselle on the shoulder and asked her to relax.

Giselle smiled bitterly. Truth is, she didn’t know how Samuel's "business" was going and whether the "partner" was satisfied. J

ust when Giselle thought that Samuel would not show up, he walked into Curtiz’s house with a huge and exquisite cake. A sharp-eyed friend recognized the origin of the cake. "This is the work of Andy, a famous British fondant cake maker. It costs no less than one million to ask him to do it!”

“Samuel, I thought we had finally caught your wife-loving personality, but I didn't expect you to have such a big surprise!"

"How could I forget such a big thing as Giselle's birthday? It's true that there were too many things at the company and I came back a little late. Giselle, you're not angry, are you?" Samuel took Giselle's hand and shook it flatteringly.

The kiss marks on the neck fell clearly into Giselle's eyes, densely packed, blue and purple interlaced and it was obvious that the two had experienced a fierce battle last night.

Giselle lowered his eyes and responded lightly without any expression, "Well, it's good to come."

The fondant cake was made into the shape of a castle. In the center, the princess in a white wedding dress slowly turned with the rhythm of the music. The prince knelt on one knee with a sword and a necklace in his palm.

"Happy birthday, Giselle. I will be by your side and accompany you through every birthday. "

In the afternoon, the two returned home early and started to pack their travel luggage. Giselle had been looking forward to the trip to Portugal for a long time, but she didn't expect that they both had their own thoughts when they should have been happy.

Two hours before the plane took off, Samuel was changing clothes in the bedroom and his mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated.