Married a Secret Billionaire

Daniel hesitated at first, but his mouth had already agreed before he realized it.

“Sephy, where’s the place for trying on the wedding dresses?” Daniel asked.

Persephone momentarily pondered and replied, “It’s on the city’s south side, at a studio.”

Daniel nodded.

–

After returning home, Daniel managed to piece together the location based on Persephone’s fragmented information. It turned out to be a high-end bridal brand renowned both in Centrolis and internationally.

Daniel smiled cynically as he thought that this probably wasn’t the place Graham had found. It seemed likely that the heir to the Bayer family had been directed by his parents to choose a wedding dress there. After all, a man who split living expenses probably wouldn’t be keen on spending so much money.

–

On the weekend, in the south of Centrolis.

Graham and Maisie arrived at the bridal store on time.

Persephone, who was seeing these exquisite gowns for the first time, excitedly hopped among the colorful dresses.

The chief designer, Mario Lyon, personally greeted the couple.

Maisie couldn’t help but chuckle when she saw his fashionable appearance—long hair in a floral bandana and a matching personality.

Mario introduced himself, “Thank you for waiting. I’m Mary… Oops, no, no, I’m Mario! Manly Mario, got it?”

Trying to stifle her laughter, Maisie greeted Mario after Graham had finished chatting with him.

with delight and remarked, “You’re the most beautiful bride I’ve ever seen! Let’s start with the bridal makeup for the bride. No

this matter did not involve

interjected, “Mister, there’s also

Alright, you can follow the big princess to

cheered and

moment. He went outside to pick up and returned looking flustered after

Maisie,” he said, “I have something urgent and need to leave. You can try on the wedding dress by

taken aback. She couldn’t fathom what could be more important than trying on wedding

stating, “Asking the bride to try on wedding dresses alone? Why have a groom at all? You could just

held back her emotions and managed to say, “Alright, he’s very

some assistants and

took advantage of the assistants’ distraction, sneaked outside, and called

She whispered, “It’s

“Okay.”

you’re amazing! How did you know that the prince would leave?”

even though he had only been guessing. Graham’s words and actions hinted at his reluctance to

expression darkened as he examined a picture in his hand. The photo depicted a couple walking closely together, with the man’s arm

the picture away and entered the bridal

select her makeup, and the assistants

shaking his head. “These don’t suit

speak when she saw him. Her emotions were hard to describe at

a reassuring smile,

pause, Maisie finally greeted him, “Mr. Quimby…

answer. He looked at Mario, patting

at a