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.

leaned in close to his ear. “Granduncle, let me tell you

“The prince is

changed, as she

told me herself when we were buying sauce. The prince is returning to discuss their wedding. Granduncle, is a wedding like the picture my mommy and daddy have at home? Will they take pictures together and live together in the

Luckily, one of the bodyguards behind them caught her just in

shocked little princess gazed at Daniel. He appeared even paler than before, with a deeper seriousness in his

glances, unsure of what was going through his mind. They only noticed his clenched fists trembling

“Mr. Quimby, should we—”

could finish, Daniel turned and strode

heavy. His mind was in turmoil, torn between wanting to prevent Maisie from marrying Graham and not wanting to disrupt her peaceful life. He longed to finally share the past with her but feared the

conflicted and panicked. He had never been afraid of

beaten him there. This person had gone to the apartment

was stunned when she opened the door, her eyes filled with