Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"What did you say?" Daniel asked.

Persephone seriously repeated, "You're not as handsome as the prince!"

"You little rascal!" Daniel raised his hand as if to spank her, but it was all in jest.

Persephone couldn't avoid it, and she was lifted up and tickled, laughing uncontrollably.

Sadly, the ice cream cone met its end, falling entirely onto Daniel's coat.

Persephone froze, her empty hand and Daniel's coat catching her eye. Her face turned beet red. After a few moments of silence, she began to cry.

"Sephy, please don't cry!" Daniel had never comforted a child, let alone a preschooler with such a loud voice.

The passersby gave him strange looks, wondering if he was mistreating the little girl.

"Oh, Sephy!" He quickly tried to console her. "Don't cry!"

Persephone pushed his hand away.

"Stop crying!" Daniel raised his voice sternly. "That's enough!"

"Wah—"

"Why cry over something so small? If you want more ice cream, I'll get you another one!"

meanie!" Persephone pounded her fists on him. "You... You tickled me! It's your

"Brat!"

get me another one. I won't eat it!" The little Hamerton princess had quite a temper. "Even if you buy another one, it won't be the same as before!

was taken aback. The

idea of something being irreplaceable, something he used to know

silent and sat down. His imposing figure appeared somewhat lonely. He couldn't

noticed the ice cream had melted on

She wondered if her

she leaned against his side and held

cast down

sad?

serious and endearing expression. He pinched her cheek softly and

shouldn't have said you're not as handsome as the prince. If I hadn't said that, you wouldn't have tickled me, and

quite

you." Persephone looked into his eyes. "My grandpa said that

good quality of admitting mistakes

not quite understanding

her head and got ready to take her

a

laughed, thinking it was just childish talk. But Persephone continued. "That prince is younger

"What did you say?"