Married a Secret Billionaire

“What?”

Daniel turned to look at Persephone. He patted her head and lifted her up. “I’ll take you home, Sephy.”

“Are you going somewhere else?” Persephone asked.

“I want to go to the theme park,” Daniel replied.

Persephone cheered. “I’m coming too!”

“I’m sorry, Sephy,” he said, looking at her, “I can’t take you with me today. I’d like to be alone.”

Persephone felt down but didn’t make a fuss. She understood that her beloved granduncle was having a tough day.

‘Is it because of Ms. Maisie?’ Persephone recalled how she used to be rewarded with snacks every time she shared information about Maisie with him. She figured she could brighten his mood by revealing a secret about her teacher.

ear. “Granduncle, let me tell you something

“The prince is

changed, as she

Persephone nodded. “She told me herself when we were buying sauce. The prince is returning to discuss their wedding. Granduncle, is a wedding

nearly fell. Luckily, one of the bodyguards behind them caught

Daniel. He appeared even paler than before, with

glances, unsure of what was going through his mind.

“Mr. Quimby, should we—”

one of the bodyguards could finish, Daniel turned

Maisie from marrying Graham and not wanting to

and panicked. He had never been afraid of

beaten him there. This person had gone to the apartment opposite hers, only knocking on her

when she opened the door, her eyes