Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Morpheus gazed incredulously at Persephone.

What was she saying? Best hunters? Appearing as prey? It sounded like a joke!

Those people's noses were keener than dogs in a place like this. They didn't care if one were a hunter or prey. As long as they smelled money on one, they would resort to all sorts of brutal means to drain one's last drop of blood.

"Unfortunately, you've got it wrong." Morpheus looked coldly at her. "The person you're looking for might not be on this street. At least I haven't heard that name."

"Could it be... Greta changed her name?" Persephone speculated. "What do girls sold here usually do?"

Morpheus frowned, staring at her as if she were clueless. No, she probably wasn't clueless. To speak of excellent hunters appearing as prey and maintaining calmness in danger? Such courage wasn't something an ordinary girl possessed. Perhaps in her world, she was clever, even from an elite background.

However, this was a quagmire, a bottomless, dirty pit.

Falling into this world, she was destined for doom.

you think?" Morpheus' voice was icy. "The one who abducted you earlier, that woman's Kourtney Moon. She's a famous madam in the red-light district. The fat guy, Jim Liddell, has some influence in the underground arena. Do you think

was stunned, and her

the ring to fight

she held her left wrist with her

closer, his body's scorching heat

string represented a lifelong commitment in the border areas. Could it be... she already had someone in

fell, an inexplicable sense of jealousy churning in him. He moved closer, his

leaned back, and her heart beat

place like this." Morpheus' voice was low. "If you still want to

bit her lip, refusing to show

rubbed the small decoration on the red string. In reality, it was a chip used to communicate with her bodyguards. However, no matter how

impulsiveness and recklessness. She thought that growing up in a family like the Hamertons had exposed her to enough of the world, enough to handle herself in a place like Flinge. She

his voice tinged with mockery.

want to leave this place." After a long silence, Persephone