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.

stood rooted in shock as she watched the men who had been brazen moments ago cover their heads as

looked icily on with a

saw Marcus. She threw herself into his embrace, and the man stroked her hair

a pretty woman like you know how to make

the door to Marcus’ house as they grinned

of others watching, but the thugs were infamous for being bullies around the area. No one was willing to risk themselves to help.

it was Cordelia for being so gorgeous and Marcus for carelessly leaving a beautiful woman like this at home. He was just giving others a

her face paled, but she tried

new

never go into the kitchen. How’d she know how to bake

mustn’t know our local

eyes were basically

married over here have to bake cookies to bring them to the neighbors! You got married a

didn’t know about this custom.” Cordelia did her best to make shaky. “I’ll bring the cookies over

Cordelia panicked and lost her grip, the men broke through the door and into

that the Grist fella has such good luck

The men were drooling.

She wrapped both arms in front of herself

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

one another before

who needs to use the toilet every time there’s a

have no idea, huh? Marcus is a real coward! Each time we fight, he’s the one

get to ‘congratulate’ you then, but we can do it