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

Daniel was already starting to sweat

sense is quite accurate! If she

hostile look!"

lip and turned away

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

then allowed him to hold her.

something he wanted to see

can't blame me just because I have charm. Don't put other people's likings

"What are you saying?!"

and held

nudged him with her

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

of her, their eyes met, and it felt as if a fire was burning in the depths of her heart. Even the

seemed to heat up.