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.

Daniel and Maisie to wait for a moment. Before long, she

stepped forward

of the puppies, still with closed eyes, stretched

old lady smiled. "Miss, having a pet is also about fate. Looks

that puppy home. It was born

disappoint. From the start, it had an enormous appetite, even as

but also because having it gave him more reasons to spend

it finished eating, Daniel held its little paws, 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 the

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

at him with its beady black eyes, seeming to understand. It whimpered twice and wagged its tail before

Daniel chuckled even more.

He couldn't help but feel grateful he could finally

Tigger, he couldn't stay overnight there. His mood dimmed a little after

beside him, whimpering at

ball for it to play with,