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.

fierce and cold. He gazed at Drake

only blood relative in

panicked, anger welling up. Alexander seemed to enjoy his arrest, which tore at Drake’s heart. He was his father—what son would dare to look at his father that

clashes, but which

Drake’s self-esteem crumbled.

only one thought in his empty mind—even if he

own blood would be the

the room, and his

you! But before I leave, I want to

the police station!” Pete emphasized, motioning to proceed. “If you want to see your son, it’ll be at the police

“You—”

don’t try anything funny. We have the numbers here. You won’t get your

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

small figure emerged from