Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"So, you're the great author who managed to convince my son to draw illustrations?" Delilah raised her tone, particularly emphasizing "the great author" and causing Maisie to blush a bit.

"You're too kind, Ms. Roper," Maisie replied softly. "The collaboration with Mr. Harvery was purely coincidental."

"Harvey never draws for anyone," Delilah said. "His dream is to hold a world tour exhibition. Drawing illustrations is a small matter he doesn't bother with. But the fact that he's willing to draw for you indeed surprised me!"

Maisie lowered her head and discreetly observed Delilah.

Delilah exuded elegance, meticulously dressed from head to toe. Every strand of her hair radiated luxury. Despite her smiling face, her gaze remained cold and discerning.

Maisie didn't understand why she was being scrutinized like this on their first meeting.

Feeling uncomfortable under Delilah's intense gaze, she poured some coffee for her and respectfully pushed it toward her. "Please, have some."

sneered. "Is this how

Maisie was stunned.

Daniel can't

and Lily

say," Lily remarked. "Feelings aren't something you can make out just by 'serving'. When Maisie poured coffee for you, it was entirely out of respect for you. If you don't appreciate it, I don't

scoffed and chuckled after a moment. "It's rumored that you specially

a good boss, protective of all

looked at her. "Some people grovel, naturally pleasing the boss. I've seen many like

it felt like she was wielding a thorn, especially when she looked at

plan. Women should be strong on their

stopped her. She took

She had been assertive her whole life, and not many dared to meet her eyes, especially with such gentle power in