Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Seamus was utterly shocked.

Morpheus glanced at him with a slight triumphant smirk.

"Flinge is hot and humid," he casually remarked. "Having some cold beer relieves fatigue."

Seamus blinked, then watched as Persephone poured beer into a glass and drank it like it was a regular beverage.

Morpheus chuckled, almost talking to himself, yet with a calculated intent. "Sephy, you really like this, right?"

Persephone agreed cheerily, "Yeah!

"Seamus, you should try it too." She offered him a can. "I've never had this kind of drink before, but it's surprisingly good!"

Seamus smiled and shook his head. As a bodyguard, he needed to remain alert at all times.

should take it easy," he

"It's fine!"

all, we're in someone else's home," Seamus emphasized the

in directly with a faint smile. "She's been

pushed a plate of stir-fried beef toward Persephone. "Besides, she seems to really enjoy

something amiss about Morpheus beside her. He was smiling, but the darkness in his gaze grew deeper. He had even intentionally slid his chair closer to her, subtly

for three people to sit separately, now appeared as if Persephone and Morpheus

felt a sense of helplessness when she noticed Seamus' cutlery pausing in

Wynn's timely arrival made the already awkward atmosphere even more

saw Wynn, he was initially taken aback. He then watched Persephone affectionately linking arms

Flinge, he felt that everything was not as abnormal as it seemed.

eat. Then, he sat next to Seamus, much like how Morpheus and Persephone's chairs

somewhat aloof. He had never realized that a meal could feel