Married a Secret Billionaire

Graham was shocked, and the corner of his lip twitched.

“750,000,000 dollars?” he mumbled.

It might be tough to gather even 75,000,000 dollars in working capital with the subsidiary company he was managing.

If he needed 750,000,000 dollars, he would have to apply with the headquarters, and the application would then be discussed with the board of directors.

The board was filled with old people who were of a similar age to his father, and they were quite conservative. They would definitely decline the 750,000,000 dollars…

“Mr. Bayer?” Fat Lawler sneered. “What? The high and mighty prince of the Bayers can’t even come up with this small amount of money?”

Sophia quickly elbowed and signaled him.

She then told Fat Lawler with a smile, “That’s not it! Since you’ve named your price, Graham will definitely take it!”

“Really?” Fat Lawler raised his brows. “Giving you the price is my way of showing my sincerity, but I haven’t seen yours!”

“Fat Lawler—”

She wanted to say more, but Graham stopped her.

He took a deep breath. At the same time, he was ready to face the worst-case scenario.

“Of course, I’m sincere about this, Fat Lawler. However, the subsidiary company I’m currently managing is in a bad place. If I need to come up with 750,000,000 dollars, my father will definitely be alerted. I’m afraid by then…”

“So that’s what you’re worried about!” Fat Lawler said while smiling. “Let’s just be direct, Mr. Bayer. Do you not have the money?”

Graham looked terrible and nodded with great difficulty.

“And you don’t want your father to find out about this?”

“Yes.”

Fat Lawler puffed on his cigar, and his subordinate handed Graham a business card

stunned. “What’s

the money, you can get a loan from the bank.” Fat Lawler squinted. “I’m close with this person.

was overjoyed when she heard this and kept

provide everything he was lacking? There was no such

him care most about loyalty! Also, this is a legitimate bank, not a loan

and fell

and marry me?” She grabbed his arm and leaned her head on his

the subsidiary company could not be solved with forged accounting—he would have to fill them in

–

days later, Maisie returned to

to work because he could finally let her sit in the passenger’s seat and send

watched her go

up Persephone, treating all the teachers at school to snacks, or taking every kid in the school

an afternoon tea with her, take her to the bustling night market after work, gaze at the stars on the mountain, and enjoy a ride on the Ferris wheel at the

“Yes, I’m courting Maisie. Do you think you can help

unwillingly. “Granduncle, you used to buy me ice cream and pizza. Why isn’t there anything now?

and carried her to the pizza

even more now,

people smile when

you happy because Ms. Maisie isn’t

your pizza, you little

They ate happily, giggling.

called

and said,

much… I just want to ask if you’re considering contributing

are you still expecting me to invest in your kindergarten?”

You’re saying it as if I’m greedy for your money!” She cleared her throat and pretended to be casual as she spoke. “Forget it. I won’t bug you about the investment again…