Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Persephone felt a moment of panic.

Her initial thought was whether the note might be a prank, but she quickly dismissed that idea. Even if it were a prank, there was no need for it to target her specifically.

Besides, the name written on the note was clear—Morpheus.

Morpheus was fine!

This person must know her, but for some reason, they couldn't tell her this face-to-face. It wasn't Wynn because his personality was straightforward. He wouldn't use such roundabout means.

However, who else did she know in Flinge besides Wynn and Morpheus?

Persephone's heart raced. When Seamus placed his hand on her shoulder, she nearly jumped.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Persephone stared at him for a few seconds before shaking her head frantically.

"You don't look too well." Seamus frowned. "Are you feeling ill?"

slipped the note into her pocket and continued along his line of conversation. "I... I do feel a

"What's the matter?"

flower." She glanced at the flower in her hand and casually tossed it into the trash. "You know I've had a slight allergy to pollen since I was a

relaxed. What she said was

Pamela decided to let her be, not excessively cautious, and she grew up healthy. It was just that

Persephone smiled. "I'll just go to the restroom, wash my face, and I'll be fine in

"I'll accompany you..."

I'll be

headed to

turned

bodyguards could only recount the incident with

clearly cheap. Nothing was inside the wrapping, but the flower was the rose

earlier was really related

his hand and

note, looking at it repeatedly. She lightly traced Morpheus' name, feeling an indescribable

she tore the note into pieces and flushed it down the