Married a Secret Billionaire

Persephone looked at that man shyly. She had many questions flashing through her mind at the moment.

‘Mommy said I should have good manners. Should I call him “sir” now?

‘No, he looks much older than my uncle! So should I call him “mister”?

‘But I’ve smudged my whole ice cream on his jacket. Maybe I should say sorry first?’

The ice cream was vanilla-flavored, and she had taken only a few licks.

The man spoke first. “Little girl, you’re Persephone, right?” His voice was deep, like a cello. She was shocked.

He smiled mysteriously and glanced at his jacket, then heard a man and a woman screaming, “Sephy! Are you okay?”

Nervously, Toph and Arya rushed over. They checked if she was hurt, then noticed the ice cream on the man’s black jacket.

now. How about we exchange phone numbers? I’ll have someone send you

shook his head. His eyes were enigmatic, impossible to

being middle-aged, he had a commanding presence and charisma. He wasn’t an ordinary

in his comics, this middle-aged man before him was someone he had secretly wanted

gentleman seemed to be focused

I correct?”

It seemed Toph didn’t know this man, but how had he known

her chin and said firmly,

voice made the man

and Arya were perplexed.

The man waved and placed his hands behind his back. He then looked

you getting

on

figure it out, but Arya was on alert. She gently picked up