Married a Secret Billionaire

Persephone's hoarse cries were quickly drowned out in the crowd. No one could hear her voice as protests began to rise. Before the match, they had bet heavily on Morpheus' victory, but this match would leave them penniless.

"Useless, get up!"

"You wasted our money!"

"Give us back our money!"

However loud these people shouted, the more pleased Fat Jim seemed. With such high odds, he could make a fortune. Morpheus could still earn him so much money even before dying, making the most of his usefulness.

He chuckled, spat out his sunflower seed husk, and instructed his men to find a decent grave for Morpheus. After all, they were like brothers, and a blank tombstone could serve as his own remembrance.

"Boss, look quickly!"

Fat Jim's subordinate's sudden panic surprised him.

slender figure amidst the chaos. Like a determined little rabbit, she desperately climbed toward the

seemed

Speculations suggested she was

Fat Jim knew that gambling losses didn't drive Persephone. If she had a

"Quickly... Stop her!"

lay a

Fat Jim was losing his mind as well. "If Morpheus were alive,

She struggled, but the person

stunned for a moment. When he rubbed his eyes and looked

and that person seemed

now, the referee

the crowd, with Seamus firmly holding her back. She cried out and kicked and punched Seamus, but it