Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Wesley shivered when he saw Graham's grin. Unsure whether to raise his glass, he reluctantly went along, forcing a smile. "Yes, yes! You'll wipe the floor with those guys, Mr. Bayer!"

"Will you assist me?" Graham asked.

"I..." He couldn't bring himself to respond.

"If you're willing to help, I can find ways to not only revive your struggling business but also elevate your success beyond imagination!"

Wesley scanned his surroundings, then reluctantly nodded while gnashing his teeth. -

It was evening when Maisie awoke.

The sunset streamed through the wall-to-ceiling window, casting a warm glow on the living room carpet. She rose quietly and found Daniel busy in the kitchen.

She smiled and playfully embraced him from behind.

At first, he was taken aback, but he soon turned around with a smile.

"The soup will be ready soon," he said.

was preparing

been improving his culinary skills. The soup's temperature

looked at him. "With you here, I guess all I need to do is wait for

work so hard anymore. I'll handle

about my job?"

take care of that,

useless if you

this," he muttered softly, almost

for everything, even the truffle and mushroom soup he

was puzzled. She gazed at him,

and toyed with her hair. "I'm happy to

ready, and he served her a bowl. She couldn't stop praising his cooking after taking a

chatted as they

plans for the future. She didn't want to be a kindergarten teacher forever. She

planned to buy a small

wanted to learn two more foreign languages, preferably less common ones, in case they came