Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Nobody had taught Harvey to be wary of those closest to him.

Jodie grinned and departed, arranging for the doctors to clean up the mess.

As usual, Harvey fought with all his might, only to find himself restrained on the bed, tranquilizer coursing through his veins.

Before long, his eyes closed, and he drifted into a stupor.

During these episodes, fragments from his past would unfailingly flash in his mind.

From a young age, Harvey had unknowingly distanced himself from his sister. Perhaps it was his extroverted facade and cold inner world. Outwardly friendly, he kept his heart guarded.

His artistic expressions swung between two extremes, making him question if he might be schizophrenic. He had even consulted a doctor.

Little did he anticipate it would become Jodie's tool...

She had bribed the doctor, fabricating a report of his mental illness and successfully excluding him from the Newhouse Group's heirs.

The tranquilizer seemed to lose its

the pain intensified,

at

suddenly.

Maisie's apartment, surveying the

well-managed environment, centrally located and just a short walk from the publishing company,

her royalty fees,

had found her

that imply he was now of no use

pondered, and he was taken aback when he laid

"What..."

well. Clad in a thin sweater, she appeared frail and

had fetched her from Lily's earlier, heading straight to the Quimby Group for work without

he hurried over, took off his jacket, and draped it over her. "Why didn't you wear

at home, so I decided to take a stroll. I

evenings can be chilly. You need to