Married a Secret Billionaire

Two days later, Maisie’s high fever finally subsided.

She experienced a long dream where Daniel’s face reappeared. Surprisingly, the dream wasn’t eerie this time. In this dream, Daniel gazed at her, showering her with tenderness.

She found herself in that small courtyard filled with blooming orchids under the bright spring sun. The vivid blue sky was a sight she hadn’t seen since arriving in Centrolis.

In the courtyard, an adorable chubby little boy waved to her, shouting, “Mom.”

She was about to run to him when the dream abruptly ended. She slowly opened her eyes, feeling utterly drained, like she had been pulled out of the water. However, the awful feeling had vanished.

She turned her head and noticed the familiar warmth of someone’s presence. Her cheeks blushed slightly.

She got out of bed and found Daniel in the kitchen, attempting to cook something for her. It was evident that cooking wasn’t his strong suit—he had even burnt a pot of soup, creating a mess.

Frustrated, Daniel threw the ladle aside and angrily spoke into his phone. “What did you say?! That’s not right at all! I followed the steps you mentioned, and it turned out like this! I think you’re useless as the head chef of the hotel!Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For All Books Updates…

the food, including the

stood there and couldn’t help but

suddenly turned around, somewhat embarrassed. He did not know where to put his hands and laughed nervously.

expression transformed from stern to

Don’t mind the mess in the kitchen. I’ll tidy it

softly.

back and rest. I’ll

that only with Daniel could she feel doted on. It was as though he didn’t do much, but everything he did for

clean up the kitchen. He had something more important to

personally delivered by the head chef of the hotel himself. He was sweating profusely, fearing that even a one-minute delay