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,"

"It's fine!"

we're in someone else's home," Seamus

"She's been staying with me all

of stir-fried beef toward Persephone. "Besides, she seems to really enjoy the dishes

was smiling, but the darkness in his gaze grew

square table, set for three people to sit separately, now appeared as if Persephone

helplessness when she noticed Seamus' cutlery pausing in the

on the door. Wynn's timely arrival made the already

he was initially taken aback. He then watched Persephone

felt that everything was not as abnormal as it seemed. He

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

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