Married a Secret Billionaire

When Seamus returned, he noticed someone had tampered with his room. His expression changed instantly, and he turned sharply toward the other two bodyguards and erupted in anger.

The two were scolded so harshly that they stood still with their heads lowered, afraid to speak.

As he calmed down, he suddenly spotted Persephone standing at the door. Seeing her cold demeanor and the smirk on her face—a smile that echoed the air of superiority ingrained in the Hamerton genes —his heart jolted.

He restrained his temper and respectfully addressed her, "Miss."

"That was quite a forceful call. Seems like your injury is almost healed, right?"

Persephone's calm voice was cryptic. "Since you're recovered, let's go back to Centrolis.

Give me your phone. I'll call my parents to send someone to pick us up."

"Miss..." Seamus gestured, asking the other two to leave first. He sat beside Persephone but moved on the nearby carpet after some thought.

Looking up at her, he said, "Miss, don't trouble them for such a trivial matter."

"Trouble?"

just trouble." Seamus' expression turned serious.

wouldn't have failed to leave twice. If you make

scrutiny. "Since I arrived here, I lost my phone and haven't contacted them... I need

been in contact with them!" Seamus interjected. "I told them you're doing well

"But I'm not!"

"Miss—"

gaze was commanding. "Why do you keep stopping me from contacting

regained his composure and covered the deep wound on his chest. Whenever Persephone saw this

you... get the medicine

Seamus' pale face in pain was

she fetched the hemostatic pills and bandages from the cabinet, handing them all to him. Unlike before, she didn't personally feed him the medicine or

call out to her, but