Married a Secret Billionaire

"What do you have to say for yourself?" Daniel, who was not easy to coax, didn't even turn around. "How many

times have I told you? No staying up late! You clearly haven't taken my words seriously, have you?!"

"Daniel..."

Maisie's face nuzzled against his broad back, her voice tender as she spoke. "I was wrong, okay? I won't stay up late

again... I just really want to do this well, in case something unexpected happens. I don't want to end up with

nothing."

Daniel's heart melted instantly. He was only worried about her, so he did not blame her. Upon hearing her say this,

he quickly turned around. Seeing her standing barefoot on the floor, he scooped her up like a princess and gently

placed her on the sofa.

His gaze showed a hint of helplessness as he smiled, sitting beside her.

"I know you want to do well." He held her hand. "But your health is more important, right?"

Maisie nodded quickly.

"If you continue to neglect your health and stay up every night, then I'll have to move in with you to supervise you!"

her with a

was up to, so

want something to eat

"I'm still a bit sleepy. I want

"Okay."

tucked her in, gently closing the bedroom door and instructing the hotel

for him. Left with nothing else

that her computer was still on, he thought of turning it off for her. When he was about

the manuscript she had been

curious to know what she had written and why she kept revising

he could help her by taking a look

sat at the desk and began to

caught him off guard.

him. She still fantasized that the child was in her

She often touched her stomach, smiling as she asked the doctor why

after five months...]

nose. This had been... her condition after the