Married a Secret Billionaire

Wesley shivered when he saw Graham's grin. Unsure whether to raise his glass, he reluctantly went along, forcing a

smile. "Yes, yes! You'll wipe the floor with those guys, Mr. Bayer!"

"Will you assist me?" Graham asked.

"I..." He couldn't bring himself to respond.

"If you're willing to help, I can find ways to not only revive your struggling business but also elevate your success

beyond imagination!"

Wesley scanned his surroundings, then reluctantly nodded while gnashing his teeth. -

It was evening when Maisie awoke.

The sunset streamed through the wall-to-ceiling window, casting a warm glow on the living room carpet. She rose

quietly and found Daniel busy in the kitchen.

She smiled and playfully embraced him from behind.

At first, he was taken aback, but he soon turned around with a smile.

"The soup will be ready soon," he said.

he was preparing truffle and mushroom

skills. The soup's temperature was just right, and its

him. "With you here, I guess all I

replied, "You don't have to work so hard anymore. I'll handle everything

about my

of that,

become useless if

this," he muttered softly,

felt indebted to her for everything, even the truffle

to make it for him frequently in

She gazed at him, asking, "What did you

with her hair. "I'm happy to

bowl. She couldn't stop praising his cooking

they enjoyed

had big plans for the future. She didn't want to be a kindergarten teacher forever.

a foreign

own a car yet. She planned to buy a small one