Married a Secret Billionaire

Toph was troubled. He hadn’t expected this project to be so complicated. All he wanted was to surprise Arya.

“There are a few things I need to tell you,” Zuko said in his usual serious tone, getting straight to business. He pulled up the theme park on his computer’s map, urging Toph to look.

“Take a look at this… Geographically, this theme park is right at the intersection of the new and old town. It doesn’t have a strategic location advantage.

“Nowadays, transportation is well-developed, so people who want to go to theme parks tend to choose larger ones outside the city. And if they prefer staying in the city, there are a couple of options with convenient transportation that can meet their needs.”

Zuko couldn’t stop talking, and Toph was struggling to stay awake.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Zuko reached his conclusion. “So, I don’t think this project is profitable. Do you understand?”

Toph jumped up, suddenly more alert. “Oh… Huh?”

Toph asked, “Bro, must it be profitable?”

Zuko frowned. “Do you think we’re running a charity here? We wouldn’t need to invest in a project like this if it were for charity. And if you’re concerned about boosting the Hamerton Group’s social status, that’s unnecessary. We’re already—”

“Can’t you just support me, brother? Can’t you give it to me as a gift?” Toph pleaded.

Zuko’s irritation was evident. “That’s not how it works.”

a newfound determination. He had worked tirelessly to come up with a theme park renovation proposal overnight despite his lack of business interest.

Toph’s effort,

guess

it would be a vintage theme park with basic entertainment amenities. The Ferris wheel and merry-go-round would be the

already invested in the animation. It could serve as the filming location if the renovation was completed in time. And there, Toph planned to confess his love to

if that day were

ready to go home just yet. With her parents’ permission, she directed the driver to take her to the theme park she had visited

its tranquility and lack of crowds. Last time, she had only ridden the merry-go-round—she

as they accompanied her

first, she didn’t recognize him, but his familiar eyes gave him away. He held a

We meet again!” the man greeted her

bodyguards moved to block him from approaching too closely. The man remained calm and collected despite the confrontation, radiating an unexpected sense of

you liked this flavor,” he told her, holding up his

like it too?”

in thought. “Someone else

puzzled and couldn’t decipher

a gut feeling that this man wasn’t

cream last time. Can I buy you a new

returned with an ice cream, passing it to

cream cone in a