Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Meanwhile, Camila acted admirably, refraining from engaging in conflicts. Subsequently, she secured employment, seemingly navigating through roles in a couple of smaller companies.

At the peak of her career, she held a managerial position, but for reasons unknown, she had recently been idling at home, reveling in domestic life.

If it weren't for Daniel's assistant mentioning her, he would have almost forgotten about her existence. Their communication had dwindled to the point of near non-existence. The extent of their interaction involved cordial greetings during family dinners, after which she would retreat to her own space.

Feeling a surge of chaos in his mind, Daniel took a deep breath and massaged his temples. Amidst this internal turmoil, a sudden touch startled him—a pair of gentle hands.

Turning around, he was met with Maisie's starry eyes. She dressed him warmly, remarking, "It's chilly at night. Don't catch a cold standing here."

She glanced at him shyly, and she disappeared into the room.

Helpless, he smiled and released a long sigh, pondering when he would finally achieve a personal triumph.

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The company bore a new sign, "SL Publishing", gleaming

utilizing my funds.

the year. It's not accurate to say we are spending your

mentioning Maisie, Daniel inquired

two together every day? You're

shift to a serious tone.

"Of course."

She's good but not outstanding. Her work takes time to unfold, much like her personality. It's a slow, savory experience. In today's fast-paced world, curiosity sells. Unfortunately, that's not

a massive following, but those who

showing more concern for Maisie's potential discouragement than the

will her book be