Married a Secret Billionaire

Zachary said, “Miss, you haven’t told me your name.”

“My name’s Lena.”

“Lena,” he muttered, abruptly halting his stride.

Lena was taken aback. When she turned her gaze toward him, she immediately noticed that the kindly gentleman’s countenance had changed.

His eyes were now as cold and piercing as ice in the darkness.

Before she could react, he swiftly produced a handkerchief he had prepared earlier and covered her mouth and nose.

“Mmph!” She instinctively resisted. Usually, she could easily overpower an elderly man like him, but she felt strangely feeble at that moment. Her eyelids grew heavy, and soon, her consciousness blurred. She began to slump, leaning on Zachary for support.

He stood there motionless, only crouching down beside her after a prolonged pause. He finally dialed a number on his phone, confirming her unconscious state.

“Sasha… It’s me. Come to the hospital right away and change into her clothes.”

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been waiting impatiently after

but received

hastily retraced his steps. The more he dwelled on it, the more he felt that something was amiss. He sprinted toward the hospital entrance, scanning the area

moment, a familiar figure

over him, and he rushed to embrace

gentle and captivating eyes stirred a

never displayed before when she

the sun, radiating brilliance from head to toe. His chiseled visage and

the charisma of a soldier. Strength, valor, loyalty—he was a man who would

in Southeast Aciatic, and they paled

strange sensation. “W-Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my

snapped back

arm and leaned against him, causing an unusual stiffness in Chris’

making today’s action quite