Married a Secret Billionaire

Persephone’s worries were almost flowing out of her eyes!

Morpheus stood aside, straightening his back. The punch he had received wasn’t much, but it surprisingly stung right now. Did she not remember that he also had injuries? Did she not realize these were a mix of old and new injuries?

He assessed Seamus thoroughly.

Seams was good-looking and refined. He appeared as a dashing young fellow. However, the viciousness in his punch moments ago contradicted his genteel appearance.

Seamus was fairer, leaner, and had more delicate features, yet his muscles were as developed as his. Morpheus grunted and cleared his throat.

Persephone finally remembered him and turned to look.

“This is…”

“He’s Seamus Rutherford,” Persephone introduced formally. “My… My good friend.”

She couldn’t say Seamus was her bodyguard. After all, how could a regular girl have a bodyguard?

In spite of it, the words “good friend” pricked Morpheus’ heart.

wrist and then at Seamus’. They both

they are the perfect match,’ he thought. ‘Good friends? This is

furrowed his brow and crossed his arms. For the first time

my time in Flinge, he’s been taking care of

scrutinizing Morpheus multiple times before extending his hand

hands, swiftly

“Now that I’m here, she won’t trouble you anymore. She has caused you inconvenience during this time

this your first time in Flinge?” Morpheus interrupted. “Why don’t you come

stayed vigilant

his arm and gave him

ear, “The streets aren’t a place to talk. Come to

discuss the ‘compensation’

Seamus looked at him.

had a similarly dark gleam in

ahead, while Persephone pulled Seamus close

inside, Persephone skillfully grabbed slippers from the cupboard for Seamus, who was taken aback.

Morpheus head into the kitchen, then whispered, “Don’t address me