Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"Morpheus, oh, Morpheus! Haha..." Amidst the chaos, a man's voice cut through with unusual clarity.

Morpheus glanced at the approaching figure. He was seated while Fat Jim stood, though he wasn't much taller.

"Morpheus, you've hit the jackpot!" Fat Jim's laughter crinkled his eyes and nose together. "The spectators are clamoring for you to have another match! Hehe! You're the pillar of our boxing ring now! How about it?"

He patted Morpheus' shoulder, pinched it hard, and then moved behind to pat his back, but Morpheus grabbed him by the arm.

"Hehe... Don't be so forceful!" Fat Jim almost lost balance. "Relax a bit. Get ready and keep up the good work! You can still win the next match!"

"No more," Morpheus muttered. "You know my rule: one match a day."

"Don't be so rigid! How is one match a day enough? Among all the fighters, your popularity is the highest!"

raised an eyebrow, his cold gaze akin to a predator

Fat Jim stiffened slightly.

a head taller, a towering figure of over 1.90

his dominance. His chilling

to fight. He could just step into the boxing ring and intimidate

you agree to continue fighting, I'll

raised an eyebrow. "5,000

"50,000 dollars!"

deal," Morpheus replied

Morpheus' ear and

around the boxing glove, paused abruptly as he turned to look at him with suspicion. "What

this! When was the last time you touched a woman? Let me tell you, it's one of the girls brought by Kourtney.