Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

It was late at night, and Maisie was still editing her manuscript. Daniel had the hotel staff deliver some late-night snacks and then called her to join him for a meal.

Maisie sat down at the table and smiled gently. "Why are you still here?"

Lately, Daniel had been staying in this hotel suite most of the time. However, he didn't go into the bedroom. Instead, he slept on the couch in the living room, even though it couldn't be as comfortable as being at home.

Daniel smiled and pretended to sigh dramatically. "I don't have the privilege of sleeping in a bed, so I'll make do with the couch."

"I mean, why aren't you back at your own home?"

"My home?" he said with a smirk. "My home is wherever you are."

Maisie blushed, feeling a warm sense of happiness.

the family members, and firmly held her hand while telling them that Maisie would

affairs of the younger generation. The other

of her debut work. Therefore, she didn't have the energy to prepare for a wedding at the moment. They had

resulted in Daniel spending every day at the

story are you writing

to look at him. Daniel gently wiped

where I'm not sure how to proceed," she said after some

his brows. "What do

at her computer. Her story was heartwarming, but it lacked a bit of passion. This was a

and gently held her in his arms. He pointed at a few lines on the screen. "This