Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Graham said, looking at Maisie, "Do you understand what I just said?"

Maisie smiled, indicating she understood.

This would mean they would have an independent marriage, not interfering with each other's lives, sharing living expenses, and offering help in family emergencies if desired, or not if they chose not to.

However, the Bayers were a prestigious family and were unlikely to face such emergencies. Meanwhile, Maisie was from a less notable background and seemed to be the one with endless troubles.

She asked, "Graham, are you considering a prenup with me?"

"How did you guess?" His eyes brightened. "You've grasped my point, Maisie! I'm pleased."

Her surprise was evident. She had only been testing him, not expecting a definite answer.

"Prenups are necessary," he affirmed. "Many young people overseas do this before marriage. I've spent enough time abroad to embrace the concept, and I agree with it. It's better to clarify everything before marriage. Even if we were to divorce in the future, it would be straightforward. Otherwise, it'd be a waste of time and energy, detrimental for both parties."

Maisie was taken aback. "You've thought about divorce?"

He chuckled. "I believe in being prepared. Of course, no one aims for divorce when they marry, but it's wise to be ready."

He added, "I'm someone who values backup plans."

Maisie mustered a smile. The notion sounded reasonable—independence in marriage, financial boundaries, but...

they couldn't support each other, not stand by in times of need, if they ended up splitting the cost of a bowl of salad,

wanting his money—she hadn't dated him for his family's wealth. She had envisioned a life with him from the start, but now, it seemed

off

understand now," she assured him. "I won't

the burden alone!" Graham reassured her. "This is their issue. They need to resolve it themselves.

"Graham! That's my sister!"

forever, can they?" Graham thought she was being unreasonable.

your sister asks for? She doesn't want to work. All she does is draw, and you invested in an

is different from

and

his mistake, Graham quickly grabbed her

have to explain." She

deserving everything she desired,

Graham was about to clarify his statement, the doorbell rang. It was Nicole with

appeared suspicious. She hurriedly

a smile. "We work for Fat Lawler and are here to

"-FFat Lawler said... W-Wesley's

responsible for your safety from now on. We won't let Wesley bother you. Fat Lawler's men are searching for him citywide. We'll make him sign

and Graham were stunned

"What happened, sis?"

tell you later," Nicole said, avoiding eye contact. She turned to the two men and said, "Thank you, but