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?”

“I don’t actually need your help. I just have

“Hmm?”

“Who is Krystal Harding?”

shook his head, sobering up

‘She doesn’t resemble Krystal’s foolish child.

he stood up with wide eyes,

startled Bianca, and her bodyguards surrounded

you

else, changing your identity

Bianca listened, stunned.

bodyguards pinned him down before he could cause further chaos. The intoxicated and unruly Drake struggled, creating a scene in

One even kicked the back of

blazed with anger.

her disbelief hard to conceal. In the midst of the chaos, she signaled her bodyguards

settled, the bodyguards escorted the battered man