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?"

patted her head, unsure of how to console her. Since she felt indifferent about it, he would proceed with the changed

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

and watched him enter the elevator before

absent-minded and somewhat downcast. They had come so close, but it didn't

a shade of red, and she quickly erased those

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it was like when she used to endure the scorching sun and the rain,

to comfortable days in a leadership position,

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

struggling to walk in high heels through the dusty area. She found Maisie's home based on the address she had obtained.

sentence was a complaint about life's unfairness, crude and

thinking that this must be Maisie's mother, who only cared about

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