Married a Secret Billionaire

"We'll do that!" the doctor said.

Daniel nodded and left the hotel, heading straight to Lily's company.

His goal was clear—he was there for Camila.

Meanwhile, she was initially stunned upon seeing him but then smiled courteously. She asked him to wait in the

lounge, promising to join him once she finished editing the drafts.

Daniel's eyes were cold as he was in deep thought, and she walked out after a while.

"Is there something I can help you with, Daniel?" she asked.

He squinted, looking at her quietly.

Lily was right. Camila was mentally tough. She sat naturally across from him, seemingly unfazed by the things she

had done that crossed his line, asking him what was up as if nothing had happened.

He scoffed and said slowly, "I've underestimated you."

She frowned and said with a smile, "What are you talking about? I don't get it."

"Will you understand if we talk somewhere else or if someone else is asking you this?"

do you

eyes. He slammed the table hard and bellowed furiously, "How dare

what you've done?!"

face turned pale, her panic evident. She stared at him in

that..." Daniel's eyes were fierce—he wanted to kill her. "Why did you trigger Maisie?

make her recall everything?!"

sorted her thoughts

and I got her

similar to what the two of you had gone through, but it was just

did that because it's what the market needs. We need to give a dramatic effect

staring at her like a ferocious beast. "You

about?!" She stood up, widening her eyes while explaining in panic, "I-I

have anything to do with me?" "You're still denying it?" He scoffed.

think I dare not do anything to your

"Daniel—"

you this. The family's destiny is in my hands!" He enunciated each word. "If you want to live as a

don't cross my line!