Married a Secret Billionaire

Chris encountered Marco entering with tea just as he was leaving the living room. He swiftly departed, vanishing before his father could utter a word.

Marco sighed and topped up Fleur’s tea. He approached her with a smile. “Why the serious face, my dear? I thought you’d already—”

“Already what?” She glared at him.

“Nothing, nothing,” he stammered. “I mean, isn’t it better to give him what he wants? He’s like a block of wood. When have you seen him interested in a girl? It’s a rare occurrence that he’s finally opening up, so let’s not argue with him!”

“What do you know?!” She punched him. “I have my own plan. Stop being nosy!”

“Hehe!” He chuckled. “Aren’t you just worried she’ll steal your spotlight once they’re married? Don’t fret, my dear. You’ll always be the queen at home!”

“Go away!”

She remained stubborn but had a smile in her eyes.

Marco settled onto the couch, and she casually put her legs on him, coaxing him to give her a massage. He smiled, his eyes filled with allure.

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common family,

persisted in the relationship, it would only complicate things for

her eyes in shock at

you really giving up?”

as long as he doesn’t give up on me, but… If he

realizing that sensible kids often didn’t get what they deserved. She hoped Lena would receive

and the

day. Where did you meet?”

“Splendor Hotel.”

situation. “Did you have fish

taken aback, recalling the exquisite

Sturgeon?” Lina smiled. “That fish is specially raised in the pond beneath Hamerton Residence. They serve it only