Billionaire’s Rebirth Wife

Donald’s point of view

“Where are you going, Trista?”

I rushed forward and grabbed her hand as she was ready to leave.

“Give me a break!”

“What’s the matter with you?”

“Allow me to leave! It’s excruciating!”

I instantly let go of her after she said that. I couldn’t bear causing her pain.

Someone happened to walk into the bathroom at this point –

“Mr. Donald was dancing beautifully just now. He is, unfortunately, a promiscuous man. He had sex with numerous women in the men’s room tonight, I heard!”

“You’ve all been duped by him! He is not Donald!”

“I’m not sure how that’s possible. I had a clear view of his face. Mr. Donald, of course!”

“The guy in charge of the ball can’t invite Mr. Donald, so he’ll have to resemble someone of similar height and build. Have you seen Donald Trump in person?”Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

“No.”

“That’s correct! The guy you saw tonight was a fictitious character.”

“What? Makeup?”

“Isn’t it odd? There is a disguise trick that can change others’ appearance. In Japan, a woman wears make-up, and imitates nine young females; there are other girls on the Internet who have created 72 famous faces. The men r right now… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you, did I?”

The girl accidentally bumped against Trista while speaking. She raised her head and murmured, “Are you in tears? I… I happened to run into you. Don’t weep… Is it painful? Is it painful?”

“Get out of here!” The two young ladies dashed away.

From our recent talk, I’ve finally figured it out. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Do you think I’m here for tonight’s ball?” I asked, pulling Trista into my arms.

“……”

“Do I have this right?”

“……”

“Trista, look into my eyes!”

“……”

“Take a look at me!”

Trista’s point of view

I didn’t dare to look him in the eyes, but Donald pressed his hand against my shoulder, forcing me to glance up.

“Do you suppose I’ve had sex with another person?”

What a pity! If the person I met tonight is not Donald, as the two females claimed, I would… Misunderstand him?

“Trista!”

I felt humiliated. He raised my chin and kissed me on the lips with excitement as I was about to depart.

The long kiss had come to an end.

“I won’t betray you, Trista.”

“……”

“I will not do anything wrong to you if I select you in this life.” He stared me down and stated, word for word, “Next time, don’t cry and don’t overthink things. Understand? I’m not that kind of person.”

I hid my face behind my hands, embarrassed, and didn’t dare to look at him.

“I’m overjoyed. Why don’t you dare to tell me, seeing your jealous expression? Why are you hiding?”

I’m embarrassed and don’t want to say anything.

“You have such a lovely figure.” “I enjoy the way you’re jealous,” he murmured, touching my face.

“Don’t come near me.”

He gave a gentle smile “When will you be able to confront your feelings? Why don’t you admit how much you care about me?”

“Wow! It’s Donald ” A girl’s cry could be heard from a short distance away.

When I glanced back, I noticed a crowd of young admirers.

“I, I, I, , I want to be your girlfriend

“I’m in the same boat.”

“I’ve had a thing for you for a long time.”

……

The three  were straightforward and inexperienced in their expressions of love. I felt like I’d gone back in time to when I was seventeen or eight years old. I wasn’t outraged when I heard their confessions for some reason. Instead, I gave a sympathetic grin.

Donald’s expression, however, showed a hint of frustration. “Don’t you see that I have a woman?” he said as he took me in his arms.

The three young ladies quickly covered their faces and bolted.

“Are you so callous as to drive away your adoring admirers in this manner?”

“Really?” “Are you willing to let me be taken away by others?” Donald questioned, his eyes riveted on mine.

“……”

“Are you Donald?”

Suddenly, a voice could be heard. The woman was in her late thirties, elegant and intelligent. Her short, fiery hair gave her a more vivacious appearance. She  was quite lovely with a smile.

She moved me away from Donald’s face, one step at a time. “Mr. Donald, you are quite attractive. I enjoy attractive men.”

Donald’s point of view

I despise it when a woman approaches me, let alone touches me. However, I can’t help but smile when I see Trista’s look. My black eyes are glistening with apprehension.

This woman cares about me!!!

“I admire strong men as well. You  appeal to me.” This brazen woman continued to openly touch my face. “Could you please give me your phone number?”

“How do you feel, Trista?” I threw the challenging problem at her all of a sudden.

Her eyes were ablaze with rage. “Whatever!”

“I detect a whiff of resentment.” I grinned.

I like her acting like this.

Trista’s point of view

I looked at the woman in front of me and thought to myself,

She had a stunning beauty, an exquisite demeanor, a captivating smile, and a hint of arrogance. She had the makings of a great career lady, thus she exuded confidence from the inside out.

Take a peek at the other party’s bravado. She must have a solid upbringing if she dared to seduce Donald in this manner.

She made no attempt to hide her feelings for Donald in front of so many people. Her body and eyes were set on defeating him.

She used her right hand to stroke Donald’s face, then her left hand to stroke Donald’s chest muscle all the way down.

Donald, you’re a jerk! Why didn’t he intervene?

“It makes no difference if you refuse to tell me.” The woman reached into Donald’s suit and pulled out his cellphone. She dialed her own phone number after entering it. She then took out her cellphone and saved it. “Angela is my name. This is the number for my cellphone. Please feel free to bother me.”

“Please take your time, e xcuse me.” Donald drew me back just as I was about to go.

“Are you providing us with opportunity to be alone?” “Trista, do you want me to remain with her tonight?” he said purposefully.

“Not just tonight,” she says. Angela pushed me aside, placed her hand on Donald’s breast, and murmured, in a hushed tone, “In the days ahead, I’d like you to accompany me every day. You are the one I select, and in this life you can only serve me.”

What a haughty tone!

I’m furious. With so many people around, how could this shameless woman do such a thing?

“I’m not interested in older ladies,” Donald stated coldly as he pushed Angela away.

“Really? Are you intersted in her  her?” Angela smiled at me and added, “I’m sorry,” she replied contemptuously “It’s nothing out of the norm.   The dress she is wearing is of terrible quality. I’m sure she doesn’t live a delicate life on a daily basis.”

My self-esteem has been severely harmed, I believe. I went to the ball today, and the gown I was wearing was custom-made on the spur of the moment, not by a renowned designer. It’s no surprise that Angela looked down on me from the beginning to the end. But my true taste must be distinguished by a brand?

Donald snorted and said, “At the very least, she is younger and more beautiful to me than you. And she is the one person I have in my heart from start to finish.”

“Really?” Angela was unconcerned about it. “However, age is irrelevant. Hlong long can a beautiful face lasts , no matter how lovely it is? If you taste me, on the other hand, you’ll discover that I’m a pot of good wine that has been aged for many years. It’s deserving of being tasted and savored.”

Her lack of shame astounded me greatly.

“Because we appear to be a couple, a man of your identification should seek out a lady of my identity. And it’s a lot of fun to play games with her after dinner. I don’t mind if you hang out with her, but if you have enough fun, you’ll realize I’m a better fit for you.”

What a haughty tone!!!

“No matter how fragrant a wine is,  It’s not a formal meal. The term “old wine” is well-known. ”

How can I allow an elderly woman to provoke me three times in a row?

She appeared arrogant, which was unexpected. “The cost of  tofu is excessively low. It can be tasted by everybody, but not everyone can afford a precious ine.”

She even rubbed Donald’s face with her face after saying that!

I’m furious!!

But what enraged me  even more was the fact that

“Miss, I strongly encourage you to avoid Donald. You will only lose his individuality if you stand with him.”

“In their hearts, everyone has a scale that can make comments and weigh in private. You are very different from him in terms of appearance, family history, and expertise.”

“You don’t deserve him, in other terms.”

Her remarks frightened me.

“It won’t take long if he’s interested in you. I’m expecting a call from him soon. Let’s see what happens.”

Angela hit the nail on the head with her remarks.

Donald and I have a vast chasm between us, regardless of our familial backgrounds, knowledge, or anything else!

I have no idea why Donald chose me!

As a result, the reason I work so hard to advance in my business is because I hope that one day, when I am standing by Donald’s side, others would say that I am a good match for him!

But

I silently turned around and headed into the bathroom.