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.

she watched the men who had been brazen moments ago cover their heads as they sprawled on the

looked icily on with a

saw Marcus. She threw herself into

a pretty woman like you

to Marcus’ house

watching, but the thugs were infamous for being bullies around the area.

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

face paled, but she tried her best to remain

hear that the new

heiresses never go into the kitchen. How’d she know

you mustn’t know our

were basically glued to

bake cookies to bring them to the neighbors! You got married a few days ago, and we haven’t

make shaky. “I’ll

cheered. The moment Cordelia panicked and lost her grip, the men broke through the door and into the front of the house.

surprising that the Grist fella has such good luck when it comes to

The men were drooling.

from the bottom of her heart. She wrapped both arms in front of herself instinctively and looked at

husband’s coming home very

looked at one

He’s a coward who needs to use

huh? Marcus is a real coward! Each time we fight, he’s

your wedding! We didn’t get to ‘congratulate’ you then, but we can do