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."

slight pain in her palm where the edge of

you want me to use

an eyebrow. "You don't believe

use it." Persephone looked at him. "You probably don't know

banter with her. He stuffed his hands into his pockets

followed behind him, smiling

they exited the small convenience store, Morpheus

he whispered to her after scanning the surroundings, "Lower

complied. As they left, the store owner glanced at

that Persephone learned the true purpose of that convenience store and understood the real identities of Morpheus and the store owner. However, that

the little princess of the Hamertons was trapped

made that call in the convenience store, she had developed a rapport with the store owner. Every day 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 a sign at

call her family to reassure them of her safety. However, the calls couldn't be too long, only lasting two or three minutes each

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