Married a Secret Billionaire

Upon receiving Maisie’s call, Daniel rushed to the international kindergarten.

However, doubts filled his mind on the way. Persephone’s primary guardians were Zuko and Lina. Even if they were busy with work and couldn’t be reached, there were still her grandparents. Thus, there was no reason for him, her granduncle, to be called.

Despite these thoughts, he arrived in no time. Maybe it was because he had grown quite attached to Persephone, treating her as if she were his own child after spending all this time with her.

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At the kindergarten’s infirmary.

He found Persephone lying on the bed. “Sephy, you…”

She looked at him, blinking her big eyes twice.

Daniel frowned, noticing her rosy cheeks and calm demeanor. There was no sign of discomfort.

“Where does it hurt?” Daniel walked over and held her small hand.

Seizing the opportunity, Persephone secretly pinched him and put on a weak face. “Granduncle… My tummy hurts.”

“Oh…” Daniel understood what was happening. While he pondered how to get her to admit the truth, Maisie entered.

“Mr. Quimby, you’re here!” Maisie held a few test reports and a box of pills. “Sephy was checked just now, and no issue was found. To be safe, the infirmary prescribed her some medicine. It’s best to take her to a hospital for a detailed checkup after taking her home.”

Daniel took the items and understood that

thought about her granduncle, letting him have another chance to

and took Persephone out of

until they left the kindergarten’s gate and Persephone hopped off him that

the little girl

“You’re skipping classes and pretending to be ill at

Ms. Squire today. You didn’t thank me and even

be ill today just to let me see Ms. Squire? Are

smiled like a little

squatted in front of her.

about it yet… But you have to thank

amusement park. What more

still have a secret!” she

and asked, “I’ll

so it mostly consisted of light and healthy foods. High-calorie items like

her to enjoy these high-calorie foods, allowing her

and the young little fox sat

over her face, grinning with puffed cheeks. “Granduncle, Ms. Squire didn’t look well today. Maybe the food you sent wasn’t

like he had been played by this little rascal

a call, and she said something… Something about 4,000,000 dollars! Maybe she wants 4,000,000