Married a Secret Billionaire

Toph chased Renee to the entrance of the hospital.

Renee walked with the grace of the wind, ignoring him like he didn’t exist. He could have easily caught up with her in a few steps, but every time he tried, she pushed him away.

The current Renee treated Toph as a stranger. His heart grew colder bit by bit.

He stopped in his tracks, calling out with a hint of grievance, “Renee! What’s gotten into you?”

Renee also stopped but did not turn around.

Toph had seen this back view countless times—petite and delicate—making him feel a strong urge to protect her. Today, this back view was oddly indifferent. There were only a few steps between them, yet it felt like a vast chasm he could not bridge.

“Renee, you—”

Renee turned slightly. “Do you have something else to say?”

“Do you have to misunderstand me like this? I… I already sent you messages. I told you I

slightly. “Is she the only person in the whole world who draws comics?

up with frustration. “I don’t know any other comic artists aside

Renee shouted, “Do you know how she teamed up with Lena to make a mockery of me in the sales department? Among so many sales staff,

in

Renee suddenly raised her voice, giving him a

quickly waved

you’d always

wasn’t resisting. “Renee, please don’t misinterpret

arms, clutching

it, I realized I’m only interested in drawing and games. Actually, I can be like… some comic artists and adapt my

name, afraid that Renee might read too much