Married a Secret Billionaire

Maisie’s heart skipped a beat as she softly agreed and ended the call.

Later, Graham called. As usual, he sounded rushed. Checking the time, Maisie realized a whole day had passed since she had last spoken to him.

In a hushed tone, Maisie asked, “Graham, don’t you think there’s something—” She stopped herself before the words “not quite normal between us” escaped.

Graham paused as if something had just clicked. “Maisie, are you facing difficulties over there?”

“No,” she replied, forcing a smile. “I’ve moved to a new place.”

“Oh.”

“Next time you visit, don’t go to the old place,” she said.

“Did you get a promotion?” Graham chuckled. “Or a raise? Congratulations!”

deeply. It felt like she and Graham

longer. I’m a bit

on his end, so what could

“Graham, I—”

Graham interrupted, his voice sounding rushed. “I’ll call you in a couple of days. I’ll return at the

replied with a nod,

wasn’t sure what was wrong between her and Graham, but she was sure there was

sofa. She gazed at the sea through the window, and some of

–

on the weekend, but he wasn’t alone. He brought Persephone to avoid

Maisie, acting like a lively young rabbit. “Ms. Squire!

a spatula in hand

delicious food are you making for me?” she