Married a Secret Billionaire

Persephone carefully reflected on everything that had happened since arriving in Flinge.

On her very first day here, she got separated from everyone. She was blindfolded and taken to the most infamous red-light district, to an underground arena, and eventually, ended up before Morpheus.

What would her fate have been if she hadn't encountered Morpheus in the beginning?

The night she first planned to return to Centrolis, the boat exploded. The second time, if it hadn't been for that little girl who brought her the rose, she couldn't even imagine what she would be facing.

Could all of this really be explained away as mere coincidences?

Besides catching a whiff of medicinal scent, Persephone found nothing in Seamus' room.

Instead, the two bodyguards had been looking at her in puzzlement.

She got up and nonchalantly walked out, but not before giving the two a warning glance.

"Miss, you—"

"What? Do I need to report to you about searching Seamus' belongings?"

two immediately lowered their heads

casually said. "There's no need to

"Understood!"

to the kitchen. Inside one of the cabinets, she found some

one of them, recognizing the familiar herbal scent, but

to crush in her palm, quickly realizing that

a mistake

the person who had adjusted them was quite knowledgeable in medicine. If she hadn't

off, it would affect the effectiveness of the medicine. A slight imbalance could turn the decoction from being hemostatic and anti-inflammatory to something

Persephone in the kitchen, she

smiled and softly asked, "Miss, what are you

recalling the

those

be referring

"This medicine..."