Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

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Maisie's expression shifted, but Daniel held her hand tightly, sporting a calm smile.

"I suppose it has nothing to do with maintenance but one's charisma," he enunciated. "Who doesn't age? When Maisie reaches your age, I believe she'll be an elegant and beautiful lady. Time will only make her more composed, not mean and petty."

He glanced at Maisie with love after uttering those words.

Everyone around heard what he said. Those who were gloating started to whisper among themselves.

Wilfred felt humiliated. Just as he was about to change the topic, Delilah, who was next to him, struck again.

"I can't believe I made Mr. Quimby say something so romantic from my joke! Seems like you really love Ms. Squire. But I heard that... she hasn't agreed to your proposal? I wonder if you'll be with her until she's old."

Maisie looked up at her, meeting her arrogant gaze.

"Time's up, Ms. Squire. Get married. Seize that you're at your peak! Don't wait until your hair turns white..."

wouldn't I already be growing older with him?" Maisie finally struck back with

heart skipped

form of love. It's not everything. Also, I haven't agreed to his proposal just yet. Meanwhile, someone is married, but... she

eyes sank. She looked at

we only love each other. Even if I didn't marry for the rest of my life, I'd stay with him forever. When my hair turns white, then it'll be my veil. I think it's quite romantic. What do you

some whispers came among

sounds pretty

she talking about Ms. Delilah, who

They say scholars tend to scorn each other. It's quite interesting to

held Daniel's arm, leaning on him coquettishly. She smiled at

had dug her own grave. She turned around and

apologizing and continued the conversation. He wore a plastic

full head of white

people around couldn't help but laugh when they heard how awkward his

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