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.

was preparing truffle and

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

at him. "With you here, I guess all

work so

about my

care of that,

become useless if you

he muttered softly,

indebted to her for

used to make it for him frequently

puzzled. She gazed at him, asking,

smiled and toyed with her hair. "I'm happy

a bowl. She couldn't stop praising

as they enjoyed their

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

and, if possible, a foreign correspondent to

drive, even though she didn't own a car yet. She planned to