Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Seamus said, "I promise you that once we're on the boat and out of here, I'll find someone to inquire about Morpheus' whereabouts in Flinge. Rest assured. He will be fine."

Persephone wanted to cry but clenched her hand tightly, refusing to make a sound.

"Miss, think positively." Seamus looked at her. "Injuries among fighters are common, and Morpheus is accustomed to this lifestyle. Besides, he's the cash cow of this arena. How could the boss just let him die?

"Don't be afraid." His voice gradually lowered, tinged with a hint of sneering. "I assure you. He isn't as fragile as you imagine!"

-

By nightfall, Persephone was still in a daze.

She didn't have a phone, so she discreetly used Seamus' phone to call Wynn. No matter how many times she dialed, however, there was no answer.

Her heart hung in suspense again.

Suddenly, a message came through. She unintentionally opened it. The sender's name was saved with a dash, and there was minimal conversation. The recent message had only four words: [He did not die.]

Persephone felt shocked, her heart pounding.

Is this "he"

did they message

on the person's profile to see more details, but Seamus

Seamus noticed Persephone's pale

her head

everything. Let's

agreed, following

from home to the dock. The sea was calm tonight, a good time to set

so there were few people left on the dock. Individuals engaged in small businesses were wrapping up their operations for the

sat in the

check the ship's status,

paced back and forth. Suddenly, a young girl selling flowers ran

stood up, but Persephone glared at them, making

in a bad mood, so she vented her frustration on the two

their heads

eyes looking at