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.

days ago, Daniel had taken her back to the Quimbys, introduced her to all the family members, and firmly held her hand while telling them that

the affairs of the younger generation. The other family members, despite being unhappy that

had agreed to Daniel's proposal, but she was busy with the publication of her debut work. Therefore, she didn't have the energy to prepare for a wedding at the moment. They had decided to get

Daniel spending every day at the hotel suite, refusing

are you writing now?"

some milk and a small dessert, then turned to look at him. Daniel gently wiped some dessert crumbs from the corner of her mouth,

reached the part... where I'm not sure how to proceed," she said after

his brows. "What

this point. The relationship can't stay stagnant, or the entire book's readability will suffer." "Yeah, that makes sense." Daniel nodded and leaned over to look at her computer. Her story was heartwarming, but it lacked a bit of passion. This was a romance novel, but after so many pages, the male and female leads had only hugged and held hands—they had

and gently held her in his arms. He pointed at a few lines on the screen. "This part is a bit long-winded. You