Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

“What?” Fred’s eyes sparkled with excitement as he expressed his surprise.

Zuko leaned forward, a faint smile curling at the corner of his lips. “I said I’ll help you rise to power! But there is one condition you must agree to.”

Fred furrowed his brows slightly, intrigued by Zuko’s proposition.

Despite the age difference, the young man standing before Fred exuded a certain aura that surpassed his own.

Fred was well aware of Zuko’s background as a Hamerton, and since arriving in Southeast Aciatic, he had learned about the intricate connections between the Hamertons and the royal family in the region. Zuko had been bestowed with a noble title from a young age.

As a pragmatic person, Fred realized he had no other viable options but to cooperate with the young Count. He took a deep breath and nodded. “I will follow your lead, Mr. Hamerton!”

“Very well.” Zuko poured coffee into a cup with a relaxed and elegant demeanor. He savored the taste and chuckled softly. “The flavor is quite good as well.

“Now, let’s discuss the trade I mentioned…”

Zuko locked eyes with Fred, acknowledging his capabilities. “You are a capable individual. However, the Grists have been suppressing you due to your status as an illegitimate child, which is undeniably unfair.”

his eyes reflecting a complex

twisted his psychological state, but when presented with the right opportunity, he was willing to redirect his energy

they have sent you here to diminish your influence. But fear not. I will mobilize the Hamertons’ influence in Jangasas to help

the tiger out of its mountain, we will employ their own strategy against them.”

him staring at Zuko in a dazed

you mean by using their own strategy

it easy for the Hamertons to acquire a company?” Zuko

If the Grist Group were to be acquired, it would completely restructure its upper management, allowing those deemed necessary to remain and those deemed unnecessary to depart. This meant that Fred would fall completely under Zuko’s control, which,

adopted a solemn and serious expression as he spoke. “Mr. Hamerton, I am wholeheartedly dedicated

that his words did justice to the gratitude he felt toward Zuko for

Fred reached out and picked up the small cup of coffee on the table, resembling an ancient warrior taking a blood oath. He locked eyes with Zuko,

Zuko couldn’t stop him in

“Cough, cough, cough…”

tongue as the coffee

face, unable to bear witness