Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Cindy was the only exception. -

"It's okay now," Daniel reassured Maisie, gently stroking her back as if comforting a child. "From now on, you can stay here and leave behind all your family worries. Focus on what you want to do."

"Mm."

"But..." Daniel hesitated, wanting to gauge her feelings. "Do you hope for your family's house to be demolished?"

Maisie paused and gently shook her head.

"Why?"

"It's not that I don't hope for it." She looked up at him and smiled. "I'm indifferent. Even if it's demolished, I won't receive any compensation, let alone the house.

"To be honest, my mom's actions have left me and Nicole quite disappointed. Aren't we her biological daughters? Why is she treating us this way?"

about it, he would proceed with the changed blueprints. If she ever desired the demolition for her

dinner sent up to you later," Daniel said, putting on his coat and looking at her. "I need to handle some work at the office, so I won't

the door, and watched him

and somewhat downcast. They had come so close, but

a shade of red, and she quickly erased those erotic thoughts from her mind, focusing on her study

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was like when she used to endure the scorching sun and the rain, conditions far worse than

appeared she had grown accustomed to comfortable days in a leadership position, and this

sitting in Daniel's spacious and well-lit office, chatting

heels through the dusty area. She found Maisie's home based on the

word and sentence was a complaint about life's unfairness, crude and vulgar, insulting to the ears

this must be Maisie's mother,

on the door. Before long, Cindy stuck her head out, scrutinizing her from head to toe, furrowing her brows as she asked, "Who are you looking

precautions. "Is this the home of Ms. Cindy