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.

over and pushed his father aside. “I’ll do it. You

little rebel…” Drake started to say, then chuckled softly, patting Alexander’s head. “Ah, I see now. You want to help your old man, huh? Heh… I can still count on my son when it matters! Alright, you’re quick. Hurry and

at a time. He didn’t remove Nala’s dress but simply dressed

to him. “The van is

are you taking

Drake impatiently

–

at

a small banquet at Zest Garden, inviting some close business partners to discuss future cooperation. The banquet took place in a separate hall with a limited number of guests, and the atmosphere was

calm

to have taken Persephone. With his daughter missing, how could Zuko still

brings you here?” Suddenly, someone tapped Bianca on the shoulder

to find Arya, who was wearing

you! It’s been a

momentarily surprised but