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?

Ms. Hamerton has always been like this. When she has a headache, she dislikes having

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

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

"But—"

the driver said. "Of course, it can't compare

lip. In the back seat, Persephone's eyes were closed, her face slightly flushed,

her following Persephone, so even the service staff in the palace treated her with respect. What would people say if she

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

They had money, power, and an innate sense of superiority, punishing others for their slight displeasure... Did they know how much effort someone as insignificant as her had to put in just to

just a few words, they could

I'll send Ms. Hamerton back first." The car had already

said, "The butler will