Married a Secret Billionaire

“But… I don’t have any money.” Persephone lowered her head.

Morpheus furrowed his brow slightly. He was about to mention that she had food and lodging, so what else would she need money for? However, the words stuck in his throat.

Indeed, she needed money. A woman’s daily needs always involved expenses, right? Moreover, judging by her delicate appearance, she seemed like a well-off girl, raised in affluence, which probably incurred more expenses…

Morpheus cleared his throat lightly and said, “I have money.”

“You…”

“Here.” He pulled out a bank card from his pocket.

In the split second that Persephone’s mind went blank, he had already slipped the card into her palm.

“If you want to use it, go ahead.” He seemed nonchalant. “I can easily afford to take care of your expenses.”

Persephone held the card tightly, feeling a slight pain in her palm where the edge of the card cut. However, she smiled, a sweet sensation lingering in her heart.

you want me to use

Morpheus raised an eyebrow.

it.” Persephone looked at him. “You probably don’t

not in the mood to banter with her. He stuffed his hands into his pockets

behind him,

exited the small convenience store, Morpheus suddenly pulled her

whispered to her after scanning the surroundings, “Lower your

complied. As they left, the store owner glanced at them cryptically

was much later that Persephone learned the true purpose of that convenience store and understood the real identities of

the Hamertons was trapped in

she had developed a rapport with the store owner. Every day around 4:00 p.m., George would be there waiting for her. As soon as she entered the small shop, he would roll down the shutters and hang a sign at

peacefully call her family to reassure them of her safety. However, the calls couldn’t

call, she stepped out with a slightly downcast mood.Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For All Books