Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"Oh, it's Mr. Quimby." Owen hastily wiped his hand across his clothes, smiling obsequiously. "I didn't expect... to meet you again. How have you been?"

Daniel looked at the hand Owen extended, his expression darkening even further.

Maisie gave Owen a pat and whispered, "Owen, what are you saying?"

Owen chuckled and quickly corrected himself. "Oh, I misspoke... Heh, I've had a bit too much to drink, and my head's not very clear right now. Maisie, what's for lunch?"

Maisie rolled her eyes at him, feeling annoyed.

"Daniel will have lunch at home today, so I'll go help Mom and Nicole."

"Alright, alright!" Owen hastily ushered her toward the kitchen. "Then you go ahead. Make some pork ribs for me! I've been working too hard lately, so I need some nourishment!"

at him, concerned

"I'll step outside for a smoke. I promise not

The man, who'd had a stern expression just moments ago, now

turned and went

observed Owen. He saw this man as nothing

Daniel said with a somewhat mocking smile on his face. "You don't expect Maisie to save you again,

for a moment, then nonchalantly grinned. Previously, it was because of his illness and the substantial medical bills it had caused that Maisie had sold herself to Daniel. She had spent three years by his side, and Owen's medicine needs had never stopped. Imported medicine was always

been worried about whether she could handle being with Daniel. Even now, Owen still believed that it was natural for his younger sisters

mother would be the first to disagree," Owen

Daniel clenched his fists.

Owen leaned closer, saying in a low voice, "I've been a bit tight on

his eyes