Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

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Graham was shocked, and the corner of his lip twitched.

"750,000,000 dollars?" he mumbled.

It might be tough to gather even 75,000,000 dollars in working capital with the subsidiary company he was managing.

If he needed 750,000,000 dollars, he would have to apply with the headquarters, and the application would then be discussed with the board of directors.

The board was filled with old people who were of a similar age to his father, and they were quite conservative. They would definitely decline the 750,000,000 dollars...

"Mr. Bayer?" Fat Lawler sneered. "What? The high and mighty prince of the Bayers can't even come up with this small amount of money?"

Sophia quickly elbowed and signaled him.

She then told Fat Lawler with a smile, "That's not it! Since you've named your price, Graham will definitely take it!"

"Really?" Fat Lawler raised his brows. "Giving you the price is my way of showing my sincerity, but I haven't seen yours!"

"Fat Lawler—"

She wanted to say more, but Graham stopped her.

He took a deep breath. At the same time, he was ready to face the worst-case scenario.

"Of course, I'm sincere about this, Fat Lawler. However, the subsidiary company I'm currently managing is in a bad place. If I need to come up with 750,000,000 dollars, my father will definitely be alerted. I'm afraid by then..."

"So that's what you're worried about!" Fat Lawler said while smiling. "Let's just be direct, Mr. Bayer. Do you not have the money?"

Graham looked terrible and nodded with great difficulty.

you don't want your father

"Yes."

cigar, and his subordinate handed Graham a business card

was stunned.

Fat Lawler squinted. "I'm close

heard this and kept thanking him, but Graham had

was lacking? There was no

People like him care most about loyalty! Also, this is a legitimate bank, not a

hesitated and fell into

to speak, and marry me?" She grabbed his arm and leaned her head on his

to succeed quickly, too. After all, the losses he caused the subsidiary company could not be solved with forged accounting—he would have to

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days later, Maisie returned to the

could finally let her sit in the passenger's seat and

watched

teachers at school to snacks, or taking every kid in the school to the

take her to the bustling night market after work, gaze at

I'm courting Maisie. Do

pouted and stared at him unwillingly. "Granduncle, you used to buy me ice cream

and carried her to the

even more

people smile

Ms. Maisie isn't

pizza, you

They ate happily, giggling.

that moment, someone called him.

smiled and said, "What's

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