Married a Secret Billionaire

“Must you interfere in my affairs, you stinky brat?” Drake grumbled, annoyed.

Alexander was his son, and he didn’t plan to keep secrets from him. In his eyes, they shared the same blood. No matter how much he scolded or disciplined him, he couldn’t abandon his own flesh and blood.

He opened a drawer and found a pair of scissors, cutting off Nala’s braids, which fell to the floor.

Alexander was shocked. He wanted to stop his father, but he knew he couldn’t match Drake’s strength, so he bit his lip and approached him. “Dad, are you really going to sell this girl?”

“It’s not my choice. It’s what Bianca wants,” Drake said with a frown, instructing Alexander to fetch some of his old clothes from the wardrobe.

Alexander brought the clothes and watched as Drake’s dirty hands tore at Nala’s small dress. He exclaimed, “What are you doing?”

“You little troublemaker!” Drake glared at him. “Lower your voice. Do you want to expose us?”

“Dad, you—”

“I need to change this girl’s clothes! Her current attire will make her stand out,” Drake explained impatiently.

pushed his father aside. “I’ll do

man, huh? Heh… I can still count on my son when it matters! Alright, you’re quick. Hurry and change her clothes. Let’s go

one step at a time. He didn’t remove Nala’s dress but simply dressed her in Drake’s old clothes, ensuring

do it!” Drake signaled to him. “The

you

outskirts,” Drake impatiently replied. “Just

–

at the Hamerton

partners to discuss future cooperation. The banquet took place in

appeared calm

frowned, sensing something was off. Drake had claimed to have taken Persephone. With his

brings you here?” Suddenly, someone

around to find Arya, who

it’s really you! It’s been

but managed