Married a Secret Billionaire

Daniel turned around to walk to her, his gaze incredibly tender.

His voice was deep as he took her hand with a smile. “Maisie, it was all my fault before… I’m grateful that fate has given me another chance to cherish you.”

Maisie’s eyes widened in confusion. What was he talking about out of the blue?

She was about to reach for the thing around Daniel’s neck when he grabbed her hand.

“Thank you, Maisie.” He was moved. “This time, I’ll cherish what you’ve given me. I won’t lose it again.”

Maisie was even more perplexed. She then saw him turn toward the mirror, stand straight, and smile happily.

“Well… this royal blue is bright and looks good. Although I’ve never tried this color, since it’s from you, I’ll definitely—”

“Daniel!” Maisie interrupted him with an awkward smile. “I think you’ve misunderstood.”

“Misunderstood? This isn’t for me?”

she took the “scarf” off his neck. Tigger trotted

Daniel’s mind went blank.

scarf—it’s for it to wear. It’s still too small, and the floor is cold. I was afraid its belly would get cold lying

froze in place as if he had been struck by

hastily saying, “If you like it, I’ll

felt even more annoyed. Was he supposed to match with a dog

realized she had misspoken but didn’t know how to backpedal. It didn’t help

he wanted to tease her a bit,

atmosphere became heated

him—he had to burn together with Maisie, who was