Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"But... I don't have any money." Persephone lowered her head.

Morpheus furrowed his brow slightly. He was about to mention that she had food and lodging, so what else would she need money for? However, the words stuck in his throat.

Indeed, she needed money. A woman's daily needs always involved expenses, right? Moreover, judging by her delicate appearance, she seemed like a well-off girl, raised in affluence, which probably incurred more expenses...

Morpheus cleared his throat lightly and said, "I have money."

"You..."

"Here." He pulled out a bank card from his pocket.

In the split second that Persephone's mind went blank, he had already slipped the card into her palm.

"If you want to use it, go ahead." He seemed nonchalant. "I can easily afford to take care of your expenses."

the card tightly, feeling a slight pain in her palm where the edge of the card cut. However, she smiled, a sweet sensation lingering in her

you want

eyebrow. "You don't

probably don't know what kind of things I usually

He stuffed his hands into his

him, smiling all

convenience store, Morpheus suddenly pulled

after scanning the surroundings, "Lower your head

complied. As they left, the store owner glanced at them cryptically

later that Persephone learned the true purpose of that convenience store and understood the

little princess of the Hamertons was trapped in

around 4:00 p.m., George would be there waiting for her. As soon as she entered the small shop, he would roll down the shutters and hang

the calls couldn't be too long, only lasting two or three minutes each time. And each time, Morpheus

had a match, so Wynn accompanied her. After finishing the call, she stepped