Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Persephone looked at that man shyly. She had many questions flashing through her mind at the moment.

'Mommy said I should have good manners. Should I call him "sir" now?

'No, he looks much older than my uncle! So should I call him "mister"?

'But I've smudged my whole ice cream on his jacket. Maybe I should say sorry first?'

The ice cream was vanilla-flavored, and she had taken only a few licks.

The man spoke first. "Little girl, you're Persephone, right?" His voice was deep, like a cello. She was shocked.

He smiled mysteriously and glanced at his jacket, then heard a man and a woman screaming, "Sephy! Are you okay?"

Nervously, Toph and Arya rushed over. They checked if she was hurt, then noticed the ice cream on the man's black jacket.

about we exchange phone numbers? I'll have someone send you a new one after I

shook his head. His eyes were enigmatic, impossible

and charisma. He wasn't an ordinary man. There was a hint of melancholy

young men in his comics, this middle-aged man before him was

charming gentleman seemed to

I correct?" he

this man, but how had he known her name instantly? Lina had told her not to

she raised her chin and said

childish voice made the man

and Arya were perplexed. "What's going

behind his back. He then looked at

are you getting at?" he

tugged on Toph's clothing. "Let's go,

alert. She gently picked up