Married a Secret Billionaire

Daniel's face wore a grim expression, his demeanor exuding an overbearing intensity. He resembled a demon

emerging from hell, fixing a cold, sharp gaze upon Camila and Owen. In his eyes, there lurked a lethal blade.

“D-Daniel," she stammered. "D-Don't misunderstand, I—"

"So, it's you," he enunciated sharply. "I knew it. Everything is your doing!"

Camila turned pale.

Over the past two days, he had conducted a discreet investigation, delving into the individuals responsible for

Maisie's past suffering. The results were unsatisfactory, with numerous inexplicable details.

Daniel had been meticulously analyzing and reexamining the facts.

This lingering mystery had been plaguing him for years. He yearned to identify his daughter's true killer from that

fateful day.

Starting with a lead suggesting a hooligan's death from drug addiction, he connected the dots to Owen.

The subsequent investigations revealed the shocking truth: Owen and Camila were the architects of Maisie's

torment.

them away!" Daniel's voice remained cold. "I'll

-

Rachael stood before Lily's office with a complex expression of surprise and

wrong?" Lily asked, approaching with a

the data as she

was visibly shocked.

emphatically. "Ms. Squire's first book sale has

minimal PR, it gained silent popularity. All platforms are eagerly

50,000 copies have been sold. Numerous booksellers

we're

off guard and

book's success and had opted to print only 50,000 copies. Little did

would

capitalize on this success. Sign the necessary documents swiftly,"

ensure the distribution department handles the