Married a Secret Billionaire

"Are you also this considerate with other women?"

Daniel looked alarmed. "Wh... What do you mean?"

Maisie pouted. "That female journalist... She didn't seem too friendly..."

Daniel was taken aback. Which female journalist was she talking about? There were several this morning, and he

had been fully focused on Maisie. He had no time to pay attention to other women's expressions.

However, since his lady had spoken up, he had to clarify it. He couldn't bear an unjust accusation.

He forced a smile. "Maisie, there were so many people this morning, and I honestly didn't notice. I'm not sure which

one you mean."

Maisie glanced at him. This mature man always carried an aura of composure and authority, but seeing him so

flustered was rather amusing.

Amanda had dampened her mood, but the vexation vanished upon seeing Daniel's response.

"It's Amanda," she said bluntly. "The one who left last."

"Oh..."

now. Does

was already starting to sweat

accurate! If she

hostile look!"

her lip and turned away from

then chuckled secretly. He walked over to embrace her from behind and

She struggled a bit but then allowed him to hold her. He knew she was

he wanted to see and cherish the

blame me just because I have charm. Don't put other

"What are you saying?!"

laughed and held Maisie

and nudged him with

Maisie slipped. Daniel failed to stabilize her, so both of

met, and it felt as if a fire was burning in the

seemed to heat up.