Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Nobody paid Wynn any mind, but he didn't mind. He continued to speak with a smile. "I heard some noise last night and knew it was you guys returning... So, I bought some food this morning. Sephy, don't you like this kind of noodles?"

He linked arms with Persephone and led her to the table.

"Did you... fight?" He chuckled. "No worries, let's fill our stomachs first. Then we'll have the energy to continue arguing with him!"

Persephone was momentarily stunned before she couldn't hold back her laughter.

Morpheus silently walked out, followed by the heavy sound of the door closing. Seamus glanced worriedly at Persephone but then received a call and had to leave.

As Wynn watched Seamus leave in a hurry, his hand holding a sandwich and coffee suspended in the air awkwardly. He grimaced.

"Ah... Let's ignore them!" He sat down, coaxing Persephone, "Come, let me mix the noodles for you!"

"I'm not really hungry." Persephone looked at him.

they couldn't understand. But in her eyes, he was one of the few people in this world, apart from her family, genuinely good

have her guard up against him, especially during these low moments of emotional turmoil. Naturally, she gently leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes,

out, stroking her hair as

bit, then took her to the mountaintop. It was a view Persephone had

Even most buildings were gray-walled. At night, though, it boasted

the first time, filled with a fresh

I come here and sit for a while. This place has some kind of

want to ask

moment, then

things don't need to be asked, and you don't need to explain. If you want to talk to me, I'll listen. If you don't, you don't have to force it. You're

blinked. "It's

"Hmm?"