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.”

Ms. Squire.” Daniel took the items and understood that the mischievous girl had

have some conscience. Even while faking illness, she thought about her granduncle, letting him

and took Persephone out of

and Persephone hopped off him

aren’t I clever?!” the little girl

skipping classes and pretending to be ill at such a young age? I’m going to tell your parents to

“I let you see Ms. Squire today. You didn’t thank me and even want to

“So, you pretended to be ill today just to let me see

smiled like a

Daniel squatted in front of her. “How should

But you have to thank me!”

you to an amusement park. What more

a

thought and

mostly consisted of

her to enjoy these high-calorie foods, allowing her to satisfy

sly old fox and the young little fox sat in a pizza place with all sorts of pizzas on the

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

he had been played by this little rascal

answered a call, and she said something… Something about 4,000,000