Married a Secret Billionaire

Lina anxiously clutched the hem of her clothes, blinking more frequently than usual. Zuko reached out his hand and gently touched her shoulder, causing her to tremble slightly. She timidly glanced at him, allowing his big hand to rest on her shoulder without moving.

“Lina…” Zuko wanted to say something but struggled to find the right words. He tentatively reached for her small hand. “It’s getting late. Let’s go back?”

Lina was startled. He had spoken with a rising tone at the end, asking her cautiously instead of ordering her directly.

Her heart instantly melted.

Scenes since she met Zuko flashed through her mind like a movie. He would never speak loudly to her. The cold and icy expression he showed to others would instantly transform into a radiant smile when he saw her. He doted on, spoiled, and cherished her like the apple of his eye. When he heard that Violet and Gia almost hurt her, he hurriedly rushed to Southeast Aciatic.

If this wasn’t love, if he had done all this and she still accused him of deceiving her, then she would be letting him down.

Lina stammered, “Zeke… Oh, no, it’s…”

Zuko said, “I told you, if you’re not used to it, you can still call me by my previous name. It doesn’t matter.”

“How can I do that?” Lina smiled. “Your name was given to you by your parents. How can I change it casually?”

Zuko was taken aback.

to learn to adapt, so let’s

playing tricks on him before he was enveloped in

enough?” Lina’s voice was soft, but her words were crystal clear. “In the past, it was you who adapted to me, my family,

of determination shining through her sparkling eyes. “Now, it’s my

“Lina…”

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daze for a while with the corners of his mouth twitching. He wanted to smile but did not dare to make it too exaggerated. In the end, he couldn’t

eyes were moist, but she also found it funny. She patted his back with her hand. “You’re

her and apologized repeatedly. He

understand and would not forgive him. Now, he

along the path, holding hands. The moonlight elongated their figures,

opportunity to

protested, “How can I walk like

and smirked. “Can’t walk

me see you walk like