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Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

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Maisie was taken aback. She found Lily intriguing, albeit a bit peculiar. Despite this, she graciously offered to share

her table, shifting her books and laptop aside.

Soon, their coffee arrived.

Lily and Rachael exchanged glances as they savored the brew and snacks. Given Maisie's charisma, this had to be

the person they were searching for.

Daniel had an excellent eye. This charming and pure girl was attractive to men and someone women would aspire

to be friends with.

"Are you writing?" Lily inquired, watching Maisie type away. "What's it about? A ?"

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"I..." Maisie hesitated, looking up.

"Are you working on a , miss?" Rachael observed her books. "These look like study materials. Are you

preparing for an exam?"

Maisie smiled and remained silent.

Lily promptly apologized, "We don't mean to pry. A lovely girl like you, with books, coffee, and a laptop —it just

seemed too artistic! You're perfect for my company!"

Rachael discreetly intervened, grabbing her employer.

Lily always brought up her company in conversations, aiming to sign the most exceptional and lucrative authors.

"I'm writing a ." Maisie blushed. "But it's just the outline."

"Really?" Lily's eyes gleamed.

Her intuition told her that Maisie was a talented writer. She wanted to take a look but feared Maisie might be

unwilling to share. As such, she chatted casually, "Have you finished the outline? Do you have a clear idea of where

it's going? What's the genre?"

"It's not done yet." Maisie chuckled. "I'm studying for a journalism exam but can't concentrate. I get sleepy after

reading for a while. I thought I'd practice writing, and then..."

"Then you got distracted?" Lily laughed. "It's okay. Even tigers take naps!"

"I just feel bad... for the person helping me."

"Oh?" Lily raised an eyebrow. "Who is it?"

Pursing her lips, Maisie admitted, "It's a... nice gentleman!"

Rachael couldn't hold back her chuckle. It made sense. Daniel was significantly older than her, practically a

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gentleman when they were together.

Rachael said with a smile, "Ms. Lily is a literary agent! She has made many authors famous. Would you like to show

her your writing?"

Maisie was stunned, turning to Lily with a mix of surprise and happiness.

With Maisie's permission, Lily carefully read the outline of her .

"Hmm." She nodded while reading. "Your ideas are excellent. It's just that the plot doesn't flow smoothly. There's a

logic issue..."

Maisie listened intently, jotting down every suggestion. This echoed Daniel's comment on her previous news article

—the logic didn't quite align.