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..."

honest now. Does she

starting to sweat

is quite accurate! If she didn't like

hostile look!"

lip and turned away from

walked over to embrace her

to hold her. He knew she was feeling jealous, and her

he wanted to

I have charm. Don't put other people's

"What are you saying?!"

laughed and held Maisie

nudged him with her

moment, Maisie slipped. Daniel failed to stabilize her, so both of them fell onto the large

Daniel on top of her, their eyes met, and it felt as if a fire was burning in

seemed to heat up.