Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Drake's hands shook slightly. During his time in Centrolis, he'd heard about the Hamertons and Thompsons. The Thompsons not only controlled the entertainment industry but also had ties to the underworld.

"Heh..." Drake chuckled dryly. "This baby might be small, but the family background is impressive. What a stroke of luck to be born into such a family!"

Bianca was too busy admiring her newly painted nails to pay him any attention.

Drake asked, revealing his yellowed teeth, "Ms. Bianca, why are you showing me this photo?"

"Find a way to acquire this child for me."

"What?" Drake almost dropped to the ground in shock.

"What's the matter?" Bianca turned to him, a mocking glint flashing in her eyes. "From what I know, your village is known for human trafficking. Everyone there is skilled at abducting children and women. Even your wife was trafficked there, right? Kidnapping a child should be easy for you, shouldn't it?"

"You..." Drake was at a loss for words—his smile froze on his face. "Well, Ms. Bianca, you're oversimplifying things. While it's true there are many abducted women and children in our village, there are dedicated human traffickers for that sort of thing. It's not something I'd do!"

him solemnly. "Drake Dickinson, do you enjoy

"It's comfortable..."

you want to continue living comfortably, you'll have to help me with something as

"But, Ms. Bianca—"

"The child is eight months old now, already turning over and crawling. The Hamertons value education, so this child has already started

early education meant

into his eyes. "When the time comes, you just need to cooperate with them and kidnap the child. I'll give you a substantial

the mention of money,

much money is it? Enough to build a new house

scoffed, her expression full of mockery. "Certainly! Enough to buy the entire village.

Drake's ears, and

sheep, making him the wealthiest person in the village. If even he had to bow down

up his sleeves and closely examined the photo. "T-This...

gave him a doubtful