Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Persephone's hoarse cries were quickly drowned out in the crowd. No one could hear her voice as protests began to rise. Before the match, they had bet heavily on Morpheus' victory, but this match would leave them penniless.

"Useless, get up!"

"You wasted our money!"

"Give us back our money!"

However loud these people shouted, the more pleased Fat Jim seemed. With such high odds, he could make a fortune. Morpheus could still earn him so much money even before dying, making the most of his usefulness.

He chuckled, spat out his sunflower seed husk, and instructed his men to find a decent grave for Morpheus. After all, they were like brothers, and a blank tombstone could serve as his own remembrance.

"Boss, look quickly!"

Fat Jim's subordinate's sudden panic surprised him.

He followed the direction his subordinate pointed at and saw a slender figure amidst the chaos. Like a determined little rabbit, she desperately climbed toward the ring.

her, but she seemed crazed. Several big

she was. Speculations suggested she was a

Fat Jim knew that gambling losses didn't drive Persephone. If she had a

"Quickly... Stop her!"

lay a hand on

wrong with a woman?!" Fat Jim was losing his mind

else rushed over and grabbed Persephone's hand. She struggled, but the person pulled her

Fat Jim. He was stunned for a moment. When he rubbed his eyes and

now, the referee halted the match. Morpheus

was outside the crowd, with Seamus firmly holding her back. She cried out and kicked

to make a scene. Helplessly, she watched

"Miss!" Seamus roared.

finally came to her

silence, Seamus' tone softened. "You've seen him one last

couldn't stop her tears and choked up, unable to

"Miss..."