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!"

teased her with a

up to, so

want something

a bit sleepy. I want to sleep some

"Okay."

gently closing the bedroom door and instructing

was a bit boring for him. Left

thought of turning it off for her. When he

the manuscript she

his brows. Honestly, he was curious to know what she had

success. If he could help her by taking a look or figuring

sat at the desk and began to read attentively.

caught him off guard.

still

stomach, smiling as she asked the

after five months...]

of sweat dotted Daniel's nose. This had