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?

like this. When she has a headache, she dislikes having

the backseat. "Ms. Hamerton, I'll stay in the downstairs living room! If you need anything, just call

"Don't worry. You won't be homeless. You can stay at the servants' quarters of the palace for

"But—"

course,

were closed, her face slightly flushed, seemingly asleep. Yet, Rebecca noticed the faint curl of her

her following Persephone, so even the service staff in the palace treated her with respect. What would people say if she inexplicably went to stay in the servants' quarters

astute and perceptive, quick to notice something amiss.

an innate sense of superiority, punishing others for their slight displeasure... Did they know how much effort someone as insignificant as her had

a few words, they could negate all her

Ms. Hamerton back first." The car had already stopped at

looked at Rebecca and said, "The butler will bring your