Married a Secret Billionaire

Chapter 1592

“What did you say?” Daniel asked.

Persephone seriously repeated, “You’re not as handsome as the prince!”

“You little rascal!” Daniel raised his hand as if to spank her, but it was all in jest.

Persephone couldn’t avoid it, and she was lifted up and tickled, laughing uncontrollably.

Sadly, the ice cream cone met its end, falling entirely onto Daniel’s coat.

Persephone froze, her empty hand and Daniel’s coat catching her eye. Her face turned beet red. After a few moments of silence, she began to cry.

“Sephy, please don’t cry!” Daniel had never comforted a child, let alone a preschooler with such a loud voice.

The passersby gave him strange looks, wondering if he was mistreating the little girl.

“Oh, Sephy!” He quickly tried to console her. “Don’t cry!”

Persephone pushed his hand away.

“Stop crying!” Daniel raised his voice sternly. “That’s enough!”

“Wah—”

If you want more ice

meanie!” Persephone pounded her fists on him. “You… You tickled me! It’s

“Brat!”

to get me another one. I won’t eat it!” The little Hamerton princess had quite a temper. “Even if you buy

aback. The one from

the idea of something being irreplaceable, something he

down. His imposing figure appeared somewhat

head, he noticed the ice cream had melted

She wondered if her loud

leaned against his side and held his hand.

eyes remained cast down without

sad? Why are you

in Persephone’s serious and endearing expression. He pinched

prince. If I hadn’t said that, you wouldn’t

you’re quite

Persephone looked into his eyes. “My grandpa said that

quality of admitting mistakes must be reserved

quite understanding what he

got ready

just a bit older, but… you’re more

childish talk. But Persephone continued. “That prince is

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