Married a Secret Billionaire

Meanwhile, Camila acted admirably, refraining from engaging in conflicts. Subsequently, she secured employment,

seemingly navigating through roles in a couple of smaller companies.

At the peak of her career, she held a managerial position, but for reasons unknown, she had recently been idling at

home, reveling in domestic life.

If it weren't for Daniel's assistant mentioning her, he would have almost forgotten about her existence. Their

communication had dwindled to the point of near non-existence. The extent of their interaction involved cordial

greetings during family dinners, after which she would retreat to her own space.

Feeling a surge of chaos in his mind, Daniel took a deep breath and massaged his temples. Amidst this internal

turmoil, a sudden touch startled him—a pair of gentle hands.

Turning around, he was met with Maisie's starry eyes. She dressed him warmly, remarking, "It's chilly at night. Don't

catch a cold standing here."

She glanced at him shyly, and she disappeared into the room.

Helpless, he smiled and released a long sigh, pondering when he would finally achieve a personal triumph.

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The company bore

desk had

spare any expenses in utilizing my funds. Such

come at a high

Daniel! We'll deliver the promised bonus

to say we are spending your money. Besides, I wouldn't dare to

for your

mentioning Maisie, Daniel inquired about her

"Aren't you two together every

shift to a serious tone. "Would

"Of course."

the exceptionally talented type. She's good but not outstanding. Her work takes

It's a slow, savory experience. In today's

not her

vary, and there's a niche audience for this. I predict she might not attract a massive

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