Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Drake's eyes brightened at the news.

"Ms. Bianca..." He fumbled, uncertain where to place his hands. Surprise and greed were evident on his face.

Bianca reassured him with a smile. "It's alright. You're older than me, after all. Think of it as the young showing respect for their elders."

He licked his lips, eager to taste the city's wine.

Taking advantage of the moment, Bianca served him food and encouraged him to eat more while smiling. His tension decreased, and his true nature emerged. He consumed his meal with less grace, audibly munching on the dishes.

Bianca frowned, her disgust more noticeable.

After three rounds of wine, Drake's caution waned. He patted his chest, assuring her, "Ms. Bianca, y- you're my savior! Hehe... I'm not one for fancy words, but I'll be there whenever you need me! I won't hesitate to help!"

"Really?" That's what she wanted to hear.

"Of course!" Drake pledged, burping. "You've been so kind to me. If I don't repay you... Hic! Can I still call myself a man?"

actually need your help.

"Hmm?"

"Who is Krystal Harding?"

shook his head, sobering up

resemble Krystal's foolish

with wide eyes, nearly

startled Bianca, and

are you doing?"

He gritted his teeth. "I-I should be the one asking what you're doing! You're something else, changing

Bianca listened, stunned.

chaos. The intoxicated and unruly

subdued him effortlessly. One even kicked the back of his knee, causing

anger. "You're an ingrate! I raised

the midst of the chaos, she signaled her bodyguards to escort her out, leaving Drake shouting from

bodyguards escorted the battered man