Married a Secret Billionaire

“Beautiful, you have no idea, huh? Marcus is a real coward! Each time we fight, he’s the one sent to the police as a scapegoat!”

“We shouldn’t have missed your wedding! We didn’t get to ‘congratulate’ you then, but we can do it now…”

The men surrounded Cordelia, and some of them began to touch her.

Despite her fear and disgust, she immediately remembered the way Marcus punched the bag at the front of the house. She had never done it—she had only seen it, so who knew where she got the courage as she copied what Marcus did and used the thugs as her punching bag, swinging her fists at them.

The men were shocked, but Cordelia fighting back only further triggered their filthy thoughts.

“A feisty one, huh?”

Cordelia picked up one of the sticks at the front of the house, actually looking quite intimidating.

“Get out! Scram!”

“Beautiful, this is useless!” The men cackled. “You might hurt yourself with the stick if you aren’t careful. Let us teach you how to use it!”

Cordelia was close to tearing up. Fear, terror, helplessness… All these negative emotions pooled up in her, suffocating her.

The thugs became even more unrestrained. Two of them dragged the girl into the house…

Then, a loud bang came from the door!

Before they could react, their heads took two hard hits.

men who had been brazen moments ago cover their heads as

against the light, Marcus looked icily on with a sharp gaze, looking

could no longer hold her tears back when she saw Marcus. She threw herself

pretty woman like you know how to make

the door to Marcus’

the thugs were infamous for being bullies around the area. No one was willing to

and Marcus for carelessly leaving a beautiful woman like this at home. He was just giving

face paled, but she tried her best to

new bride is

heiresses never go into the kitchen.

know our

eyes were basically glued

to bake cookies to bring them to the neighbors! You got married a few days ago,

about this custom.” Cordelia did her best to make shaky. “I’ll bring the cookies over once I make them. My

was about to close the door when one of the men blocked it with his knee. The other two hooted and cheered. The moment Cordelia panicked and lost her grip, the

surprising that the Grist fella has such good luck

The men were drooling.

wrapped both arms in

voice. “My husband’s coming home very soon! I’m sure you all know what he’s

one another before they

who needs to

time we fight, he’s the one sent to the police as

get to ‘congratulate’ you then, but we can