Married a Secret Billionaire novel Chapter 1812

Daniel couldn't sleep anyway, so he left Tigger and joined her in the living room to go through things together.

"How do you find the sketches?"

"Hmm..." Maisie finished going through all of them and pointed to one. "Only this one seems most fitting!"

It was the pivotal scene in the book, where the female lead, though in a delirious state, still loved that man.

"Though the female lead is mentally unclear, her heart holds love. This sketch captures her gaze with tenderness. I like it! This is how it should be."

Daniel paused. Though not an art enthusiast, he could tell this sketch was distinctly different from the others. If his guess was right, the rest seemed to be drawn by Toph, except this one, which appeared to be Harvey's work.

He wasn't sure how to express the complex emotions stirring within him. However, his eyes welled up slightly by seeing Maisie facing their unpleasant past so openly and hearing her say she still held love in her heart.

"Daniel, what's wrong?" Maisie turned to look at him.

Afraid of showing his vulnerable side, he forced a smile. "Nothing. All the sketches are good."

"Yeah, Toph's a bigshot in this field. If he's drawing, I'm at ease!"

Daniel hesitated before asking, "Oh, by the way, Maisie, Have you... been back home recently?"

Maisie halted. The word "home" always brought a pang to her heart.

"What home do I have left?" She chuckled bitterly. "Ever since Owen went to rehab, my mom sees me as an enemy. She never considers how much I've suffered and only cares about her son... I don't want to go back to that place anymore. And now I have the ability to create a home for myself, to live a good life!"