Married a Secret Billionaire

“This is the mayor’s celebration party. We shouldn’t be here,” Pete said with a smile. “But, well, we have to do our job to keep people safe! There’s a human trafficker here, and we must arrest her!”

“No, I’m not a human trafficker!” Bianca screamed, struggling. “I’ve never kidnapped any children. It’s Dickinson! It’s all Dickinson’s doing! Let me go!”

However, her struggle proved futile as her voice faded away while being taken out of the hotel.

Drake’s knees weakened as he witnessed this.

The Hamerton bodyguards were seizing him at that moment. He feared he would meet the same fate as Bianca.

His mind went blank, and he knelt on the ground, desperately pleading.

“Let me go, please! I didn’t know she was like this. She gave me money, so I did what she asked. I had no idea what she was planning!”

“Tell that to the police station later!” Pete signaled to his men to take him away.

But Drake spotted Alexander in the corner.

He gazed at Drake like they were not

that boy was his only

Drake’s heart. He was his father—what son would dare to look

but which son would hold a

Drake’s self-esteem crumbled.

had only one thought in his empty mind—even

own blood would be the

scanned the room, and his

with you! But before I leave, I

for the police station!” Pete emphasized, motioning to proceed. “If you

“You—”

anything funny. We have the numbers

and his head hung low and numb. Cold handcuffs clamped around his wrists,

small figure emerged