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?"

She smiled. "I don't actually need your help. I just have a

"Hmm?"

"Who is Krystal Harding?"

his head, sobering

skeptically, heart racing. 'She doesn't resemble Krystal's foolish child. Could it be... Lena changed her name for

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Bianca, and her bodyguards surrounded

are you doing?" she

You're something else, changing your

Bianca listened, stunned.

cause further chaos. The intoxicated and

even kicked the back of

eyes blazed with anger.

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

things settled, the bodyguards