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?"

along his line of conversation. "I... I

"What's the matter?"

the flower in her hand and casually tossed it into

gradually relaxed. What she

overly protected since birth, Persephone had various allergies. Later on, Zuko and Pamela decided to let her be, not excessively cautious, and she grew up healthy. It was just that some residual allergies from her childhood

smiled. "I'll just go to the restroom, wash my

"I'll accompany you..."

need. I'll

headed

off but couldn't pinpoint it. He turned to glare at the

could only recount the incident

trash can—its wrapping paper was rough, clearly cheap. Nothing was inside the wrapping, but the flower was the rose that Persephone was

her pale complexion earlier was really related to this

hand and tossed the flower back.

out the note, looking at it repeatedly. She lightly traced Morpheus' name,

some contemplation, she tore the note into pieces and flushed