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?

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

won't be around her!" Rebecca turned to the backseat. "Ms. Hamerton, I'll stay in the downstairs living room!

leave. Don't bother her," the driver interrupted. "Don't worry. You won't

"But—"

"Of course, it can't compare to Ms. Hamerton's

Persephone's eyes were closed, her face slightly flushed, seemingly asleep. Yet, Rebecca noticed

in the palace treated her with respect. What would people say if she

people, all astute and perceptive, quick to notice

superiority, punishing others for their slight displeasure... Did they know how much effort someone as

words, they could negate all

Ms. Hamerton back first." The car had already

driver looked at Rebecca and said, "The butler will bring your luggage later. Just wait