Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Chris nodded and waved goodbye.

Maisie was in the kitchen preparing a new dessert. She was at the final step, about to finish the whole thing.

The aroma wafting from the oven filled the entire small apartment, adding a touch of warmth to the place.

Daniel wasn't idle either. He was helping her tidy up the desk, organize her writing materials, and pour some kibbles into the small bowl in the corner of the living room.

Tigger perked up at the sound of dog food, waddling over with its chubby body, its trot making it wobble. It approached Daniel, nuzzling affectionately.

Daniel responded with a gentle pat on the head.

The little German Shepherd was just over a month old, a joint decision by him and Maisie during a visit to the pet store. -

Back then.

They initially aimed for a cat, but fate intervened—Tigger's mother was on the verge of giving birth to puppies as they entered the store.

and an experienced veterinarian, asked Daniel and Maisie to wait for a moment. Before long, she successfully helped

stepped forward to

of the puppies, still with closed eyes, stretched out a

fate. Looks

that puppy home. It was born sturdier than its littermates,

From the start, it had an enormous

but also because having it gave him more reasons to spend the entire day

making it stand up. He chuckled. "You're a purebred German Shepherd, so you'll surely grow tall and strong. You've got to guard

his voice, speaking close to Tigger's little ear. "If any other guy dares to come in, just pounce

seeming to understand.

Daniel chuckled even more.

own. He couldn't help

Tigger, he couldn't stay overnight there. His mood dimmed a little after thinking of that, and he set Tigger

crouched beside him,

ball for it to play with, and it happily