Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire

After leaving Minister Ray’s office, Serena Summers curiously looked at Adrian Holt, "When did you send someone to search for the organization’s base? How come I didn’t know?"

Adrian Holt explained with a light laugh, "A few days ago, I privately ordered Brandon Reese to do it."

When he first met Brandon Reese, he thought the guy was unreliable and even doubted his own judgment from before.

But unexpectedly, Brandon Reese was efficient, meticulous in his thinking, and highly effective in his work.

In his own words, it was "value for money."

Serena nodded in agreement, "He truly is a capable aide. During the two years you were away, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the company and made many sacrifices."

Adrian Holt’s hand on the steering wheel paused slightly, and a shade of gloom flickered in his eyes.

It was his fault...

His Serena shouldn’t have had to go through all this.

A strong sense of guilt grew in his heart, and Adrian Holt became even more determined to treat Serena Summers doubly well.