Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Rebecca felt flustered, not daring to move in the passenger seat.

Persephone smiled after speaking, reclining comfortably in the back seat and stretching lazily.

"Oh my, it seems like I'm really drunk now." She laughed. "I'm starting to feel a bit of a headache. Rebecca..."

"Yes?" Rebecca felt extremely uneasy.

"When we go back later, I won't have you stay there tonight."

Rebecca was startled. "What?"

Since she arrived in Southeast Aciatic, she had been living and eating together with Persephone as it was convenient to take care of her. If Persephone didn't let her stay there tonight... where would she go?

this. When she has a headache, she dislikes having anyone around her," the chauffeur said with

Hamerton, I'll stay in

driver interrupted. "Don't worry. You won't be homeless. You

"But—"

pretty decent," the driver said. "Of course, it

bit her lip. In the back seat, Persephone's eyes were closed, her face slightly flushed, seemingly asleep. Yet, Rebecca

service staff in the palace treated her with respect. What would people say

all astute and perceptive, quick to notice something amiss. How

didn't they? They had money, power, and an innate sense of superiority, punishing others for their slight displeasure... Did they know

words, they could negate

I'll send Ms. Hamerton back first." The

looked at Rebecca and said, "The butler will