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.

you should take

"It's fine!"

in someone else's home," Seamus emphasized the words "someone

worried that she might get drunk and something could happen?" Morpheus cut in directly with a faint smile. "She's been staying with me all this while and hasn't treated me like an outsider. I haven't

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

Morpheus beside her. He was smiling, but the darkness in

to sit separately, now appeared

helplessness when she noticed Seamus'

Wynn's timely arrival made the already

was initially taken aback. He then watched Persephone affectionately linking arms with

this period in Flinge, he felt that everything was not as abnormal as it seemed. He blamed himself for not protecting her and not being by her side when she

a few of his signature dishes, warmly urging Persephone to eat. Then, he sat next to Seamus, much like how Morpheus and Persephone's chairs were placed, inching his seat

aloof. He had