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

Maisie stepped forward

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

pet is also about fate. Looks like

was how Daniel and Maisie brought that puppy home. It was born sturdier than its littermates, so they named it

didn't disappoint. From the start, it had an enormous

its cuteness but also because having it gave him

Daniel held its little paws, making it stand up. He chuckled. "You're a purebred German Shepherd, so you'll surely grow tall

"If any other guy dares to come in, just pounce

black eyes, seeming to understand. It whimpered twice and wagged its tail before jumping

Daniel chuckled even more.

own. He couldn't help but feel grateful he could finally step inside there—not just inside but also raising

there was one thing Daniel lacked. Unlike Tigger, he couldn't stay overnight there. His mood

beside him,

tossed a ball for it to play with, and it happily