Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Chris encountered Marco entering with tea just as he was leaving the living room. He swiftly departed, vanishing before his father could utter a word.

Marco sighed and topped up Fleur's tea. He approached her with a smile. "Why the serious face, my dear? I thought you'd already—"

"Already what?" She glared at him.

"Nothing, nothing," he stammered. "I mean, isn't it better to give him what he wants? He's like a block of wood. When have you seen him interested in a girl? It's a rare occurrence that he's finally opening up, so let's not argue with him!"

"What do you know?!" She punched him. "I have my own plan. Stop being nosy!"

"Hehe!" He chuckled. "Aren't you just worried she'll steal your spotlight once they're married? Don't fret, my dear. You'll always be the queen at home!"

"Go away!"

She remained stubborn but had a smile in her eyes.

coaxing him to give her a

-

after their meeting. She contemplated it, understanding the Hamertons wouldn't look favorably upon a common family, especially one rooted in

persisted in the relationship, it would only

widened her eyes in

really giving up?"

Lena smiled, but her eyes betrayed a hint of gloom. "I'll stay by his side as long as he doesn't give up on me, but... If he can't handle the pressure one

what they deserved. She hoped Lena would receive the happiness she

and the

day. Where did

"Splendor Hotel."

understand the situation. "Did you have fish on the

aback, recalling

in the pond beneath Hamerton Residence. They serve it