Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Whitney was taken aback. She stared at Toby in disbelief for a moment before stammering, "I-I'm not taking care of her! I'm the host, after all... I must be a good host so that we don't embarrass our family!"

"Alright, alright, alright!" He chuckled and played along with his wife. "You're the lady of our time, a princess from a prestigious family. So, you must be generous and not make things difficult for a lady like Maisie!"

Whitney rolled her eyes at him and giggled.

He embraced her, leading her to the couch, then moved behind her to massage her shoulders. "I know you're stubborn! You actually welcome her more than anyone else."

"Please!" She refused to admit it. "I don't like her. How does she deserve Daniel?"

"You old thing."

"I know what happened to them back then!" Whitney turned to face Toby. "She only got together with him for money. She was pregnant, had a miscarriage, and clung onto him by pretending to have lost her mind!

fuss!" She scoffed. "That's why

his wife helplessly, pursing

talk about this!" He changed the subject, presenting the completed cursive

noticed that it was just finished. The work was beautiful, but it

"This seems a little. contradictory to your usual style. Did you learn a new

"What

great," she said earnestly. "Clean and elegant, yet strong. But I can tell it's not your usual style. You must have

amazing comments!" He laughed heartily. "But I

"What?"

since she started learning cursive. This is pretty good, considering that! I think she's quite talented." "I told you!"

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