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?”

was exasperated as she took the “scarf” off his neck. Tigger trotted over, and

Daniel’s mind went blank.

Maisie chuckled. “It’s not a scarf—it’s for it to wear. It’s still too small, and the floor is cold. I

froze in place as if

hastily saying, “If you like it, I’ll knit one for you

he supposed to match with a

had misspoken but didn’t know how to backpedal. It didn’t help that Daniel’s expression was particularly amusing, too… Unable to

as he wanted to tease her a bit, she lost her balance, and they both fell on the

atmosphere became

Maisie, who was under him… His hand rested on her