Married a Secret Billionaire

Graham said, looking at Maisie, “Do you understand what I just said?”

Maisie smiled, indicating she understood.

This would mean they would have an independent marriage, not interfering with each other’s lives, sharing living expenses, and offering help in family emergencies if desired, or not if they chose not to.

However, the Bayers were a prestigious family and were unlikely to face such emergencies. Meanwhile, Maisie was from a less notable background and seemed to be the one with endless troubles.

She asked, “Graham, are you considering a prenup with me?”

“How did you guess?” His eyes brightened. “You’ve grasped my point, Maisie! I’m pleased.”

Her surprise was evident. She had only been testing him, not expecting a definite answer.

“Prenups are necessary,” he affirmed. “Many young people overseas do this before marriage. I’ve spent enough time abroad to embrace the concept, and I agree with it. It’s better to clarify everything before marriage. Even if we were to divorce in the future, it would be straightforward. Otherwise, it’d be a waste of time and energy, detrimental for both parties.”

Maisie was taken aback. “You’ve thought about divorce?”

He chuckled. “I believe in being prepared. Of course, no one aims for divorce when they marry, but it’s wise to be ready.”

He added, “I’m someone who values backup plans.”

Maisie mustered a smile. The notion sounded reasonable—independence in marriage, financial boundaries, but…

of need, if they ended up splitting the cost of a bowl of salad, what was the point

for his family’s wealth. She had envisioned a life with him from the start, but now, it seemed she might have chosen the wrong

shook off

assured him. “I won’t bring up

her. “This is their issue. They need

“Graham! That’s my sister!”

can they?” Graham thought she was being unreasonable. “You can’t solve all her

work. All she does is draw, and you

sister is different from yours,”

and asked, “How are

quickly grabbed her

You don’t have to explain.” She let go of his

prestigious princess, deserving everything she desired, while her

Graham was about to clarify his statement, the doorbell rang. It

heart raced as these men appeared suspicious. She hurriedly approached her

a smile. “We work for Fat Lawler and are

“-FFat Lawler said… W-Wesley’s debt has

“And we’re responsible for your safety from now on. We won’t let Wesley bother you. Fat Lawler’s

Graham were stunned

“What happened, sis?”

the two men and said, “Thank