Married a Secret Billionaire

Daniel tightened his fists, a mix of anger and smugness coursing through him. He took pride in his financial prowess, and at the very least, he treated Maisie fairly when it came to money.

He asked, half in jest, “By the way, are you and your fiance still sharing expenses?”

Maisie’s expression changed, and she nervously averted her gaze, fiddling with her hands.

“Well… I’ll get you a thermos,” she said, as if to leave.

But just as she reached the door, Daniel called her back. “Maisie, I have an empty apartment.”

She was momentarily stunned.

He offered her a warm smile. “You could move in. I… I can cut you a deal on the rent. What do you think?”

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The apartment was situated in the city center within a top-tier luxury complex. It was a spacious 200-square-meter flat with a south-facing orientation and ample natural light streaming in through full-length windows. It offered a panoramic view of the bustling neighborhood below, especially enchanting in the evenings.

in a tasteful gray-and-white color scheme and exuded simplicity and elegance without sacrificing its grandeur. High-quality materials were used for the furnishings,

was captivated. But as she stood in the center of the living room, a slight feeling of unease settled in her chest. There was a

stay here,” she explained. “He’s even giving

her gaze knowing, but she kept her

assured Nicole. “You won’t have to worry about Wesley and those creditors bothering us anymore. Now, you should seriously

carrying her

began unpacking her belongings, and

your liking?”

replied softly, “It’s

as you’re happy

“Mr. Quimby, I—”

interrupted, “We’ve discussed this. Just call me by my

several times but couldn’t bring herself to make the

and it seemed like a change