Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Drake's heart trembled, and he swiftly concealed himself out of sight. Camping out lately hadn't even allowed him a clear glimpse of Persephone.

Meanwhile, Bianca's relentless phone calls persisted.

"Dickinson, what are you up to all day? I asked you to take a child, not divine apples. Is it really that challenging?"

'Damn it!' Drake cursed silently. 'Stealing those apples might indeed be easier!'

Despite his inner frustrations, he forced a smile. "Heh... Ms. Bianca, t-this isn't a cakewalk! I've been keeping a close watch these days. Those bodyguards are all armed. I'll get shot at if I rashly try to snatch the kid!"

"You're worthless." Bianca scoffed. "I've greased palms on my end, and you're letting me down!"

Drake suppressed his anger and remained silent.

forget about your presidential suite and a single cent! Go

from luxury to poverty was a brutal shift. His time in Centrolis had spoiled him with city extravagances, nightlife, and the rich meals Bianca provided. She even showered him with money, elevating his status

some sort of VIP. It was a life beyond his

the phone.

let out a cold

I'll find a way, alright?" Drake assured her. "A little girl isn't a big deal. I can manage

I hope you're true to your

hung up, leaving Drake anxious

limited brainpower to think things through. The child Bianca desired was from an esteemed background. Would children like her fetch

he couldn't get close to Persephone, could he snatch a girl with a similar upbringing? He could ask for less money since he hadn't secured

was rather clever. This should resolve the issue,

Before entering, he made a pit stop at a convenience store