Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Rebecca froze, an instant chill running down her spine.

In a panic, she mentally reviewed everything. Though she liked Morpheus, Persephone had been in Southeast Aciatic at that time. They had been separated, so there was no way Persephone could have known about her interest in Morpheus.

Rebecca composed herself. Maybe her panic was just due to feeling guilty.

Given Persephone's intellect, she wouldn't suspect a thing.

"Rebecca, why are you standing there? Let's go together," Persephone urged.

"Oh..." Rebecca responded. "Ms. Hamerton, maybe I shouldn't come. It's your date with Mr. Orton. It might not be appropriate for me to tag along."

"Why does that matter?" Persephone smiled innocently. "You're my personal assistant. Naturally, you're responsible for my every move. It's not inappropriate for you to be with me."

"Ms—"

"Let's go." Persephone took her hand. "You probably haven't met Morpheus, have you?"

felt that there seemed to be something more beneath the surface despite Persephone's

that while Persephone was wearing high heels and walking this distance, she moved steadily. She had assumed that Persephone wouldn't handle high heels well, that she might stumble outside and embarrass herself in front

what's up with you?" Persephone kept smiling.

"Nothing..."

you aimed for didn't work out?" Persephone's pause was meaningful.

her heart pounding, but she forced a calm gaze at

you."

down, biting her lip hard. Her hatred toward Persephone burned

couldn't compare to that innate confidence, inherent nobility,

people were born with silver spoons, while others fought tooth and nail, only to fall short of

glared at Persephone's retreating

knowledge or skills, Persephone possessed the whole world. Despite Rebecca's

and Morpheus' meeting place remained the

she liked,

froze momentarily, then greeted her naturally as if none of

composed, giving him