Married a Secret Billionaire

It was late at night, and Maisie was still editing her manuscript. Daniel had the hotel staff deliver some late-night

snacks and then called her to join him for a meal.

Maisie sat down at the table and smiled gently. "Why are you still here?"

Lately, Daniel had been staying in this hotel suite most of the time. However, he didn't go into the bedroom.

Instead, he slept on the couch in the living room, even though it couldn't be as comfortable as being at home.

Daniel smiled and pretended to sigh dramatically. "I don't have the privilege of sleeping in a bed, so I'll make do with

the couch."

"I mean, why aren't you back at your own home?"

"My home?" he said with a smirk. "My home is wherever you are."

Maisie blushed, feeling a warm sense of happiness.

Just a few days ago, Daniel had taken her back to the Quimbys, introduced her to all the family members, and

firmly held her hand while telling them that Maisie would be the lady of this house from now on.

Daniel's parents were no longer alive, and the older generation of the family was too old to meddle much in the

the younger generation. The other family members,

family background, didn't dare to

but she was busy with the

to prepare for a wedding at the moment. They

book

every day at the

are you writing now?"

some milk and a small dessert, then turned to look at him. Daniel gently wiped some dessert

of her mouth, his eyes filled with doting

where I'm not sure how to proceed," she

furrowed his brows. "What do you

male and female leads should move further in their relationship

stagnant, or the entire book's readability will suffer." "Yeah, that makes

to look at her computer. Her story was heartwarming, but it lacked a bit of passion. This

female leads had only hugged and held hands—they had

kiss.

held her in his arms. He pointed at a few lines on the screen. "This part is a

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