Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Maisie hadn't seen Daniel outside the kindergarten for a few days. Instead, it was the Hamertons' nanny and bodyguards who came to pick up Persephone.

She didn't know why, but she would instinctively look for him as soon as school was over. She told herself it was wrong. However, she couldn't shake Daniel from her mind as if she was bewitched.

As she opened the door to the apartment, the door across from her opened, revealing Graham with a smile on his face. He walked toward her.

"I... I don't have a kettle here. Can I have a cup of tea at your place?" he asked.

She nodded and let him in. She made a pot of Ceylon tea but noticed his frown when she brought it out.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I..." He hesitated. "I never drink this tea."

She was stunned. Indeed, she had never found out what he liked. Meanwhile, Daniel had drunk this tea when he came the other day. She flushed, feeling guilty.

Maisie was about to make him a new one, but Graham grabbed her.

we talk?" he

him and sat across from

Mr. Quimby. I shouldn't have said something so horrible. You're my fiancee, and I

held her head down

the 4,000,000 dollars debt your brother-in-law owes..." He paused, and Maisie looked up, hopeful and nervous, like

stated, his voice soft but clear. "It's his debt. He should bear it. Also, the promissory note with you as the collateral is illegal to begin with. We can sue them if they cause

use the

looked at him blankly, unsure

the Bayers' wealth, the money belonged to his parents, and it had nothing to do with him. He preferred to make his own way in the world, valuing personal

yet? They're bearing the debt together. She won't live a peaceful life as long as the debt is

sacrifice for

that. I just thought we could borrow money from you," she

will you pay me back with your monthly salary? You're a kindergarten

"Graham—"

getting married," he said, standing up and looking into her eyes, "But when it comes to money, I insist on drawing a clear line. Even for family, there are boundaries. I won't be like other men who forbid their spouses from working after getting married. My family doesn't

"So, we're still going