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.

were trying to stop her, but she seemed crazed.

suggested she was a female gambler who lost

that gambling losses didn't drive Persephone. If she had a knife, she could

"Quickly... Stop her!"

we have rules? Can't lay a hand

Jim was losing his mind as well. "If Morpheus were alive,

grabbed Persephone's hand. She struggled, but the person pulled her back, preventing her

rubbed his eyes and looked again, Persephone and that person seemed to have vanished

just now, the referee halted the match. Morpheus

crowd, with Seamus firmly holding her back. She cried out and kicked and punched Seamus, but

make a scene. Helplessly, she watched as Morpheus was carried away, his

"Miss!" Seamus roared.

to her senses a

few seconds of silence, Seamus' tone softened. "You've seen him one last time. It's time for

stop her tears and choked up, unable to form a

"Miss..."