Married a Secret Billionaire

Drake’s eyes brightened at the news.

“Ms. Bianca…” He fumbled, uncertain where to place his hands. Surprise and greed were evident on his face.

Bianca reassured him with a smile. “It’s alright. You’re older than me, after all. Think of it as the young showing respect for their elders.”

He licked his lips, eager to taste the city’s wine.

Taking advantage of the moment, Bianca served him food and encouraged him to eat more while smiling. His tension decreased, and his true nature emerged. He consumed his meal with less grace, audibly munching on the dishes.

Bianca frowned, her disgust more noticeable.

After three rounds of wine, Drake’s caution waned. He patted his chest, assuring her, “Ms. Bianca, y-you’re my savior! Hehe… I’m not one for fancy words, but I’ll be there whenever you need me! I won’t hesitate to help!”

“Really?” That’s what she wanted to hear.

“Of course!” Drake pledged, burping. “You’ve been so kind to me. If I don’t repay you… Hic! Can I still call myself a man?”

need your

“Hmm?”

“Who is Krystal Harding?”

shook his head, sobering up

Krystal’s foolish child. Could it be… Lena changed her name for

with wide eyes, nearly flipping the

and her

are you doing?” she

else, changing your identity after running away and becoming some

Bianca listened, stunned.

could cause further chaos. The intoxicated and unruly Drake struggled, creating a scene in the

subdued him effortlessly. One even kicked the back of his knee, causing him to

fool!” His eyes blazed with anger.

conceal. In the midst of the chaos, she signaled her bodyguards to escort her out, leaving Drake shouting from the

bodyguards