Married a Secret Billionaire

Even when Marcus was being gentle, Carter was still pale and sweating from the pain.

“What happened? Who beat you up?” Cordelia cried, “Who did you offend?”

Carter kept his lips pursed without a word. It only distressed Cordelia even more, and she kept asking, but Carter said nothing, no matter how she interrogated him.

Marcus patted her shoulder with a look that asked her to relax before he helped Carter to the balcony. Cordelia watched the two of them close the door, and before long, Carter seemed to be talking to Marcus while wiping his tears.

When Marcus stepped out, Cordelia hurried to him and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“He’s being bullied at school.” Marcus’ expression was cold, with a hint of rage between his brows.

Cordelia felt her heart clench in pain, and the impulse to cry rushed up again.

“It’s a few seniors who think your cousin’s an easy target and encircle him before and after school to ask for money from him. If he doesn’t have any, he’ll get beaten up.” Marcus bit his lips. “They didn’t get any money from him just now, so they slammed his head against the wall, yanking his hair. That’s why the wound on his forehead is quite bad.”

Cordelia sucked in a cold breath. She wanted to check her brother out on the balcony but was stopped by Marcus.

“Don’t go yet,” he whispered in her ear. “Boys this age are prideful. He won’t want you to see him like this. Wait for him to calm down first.”

“Mm.” Cordelia nodded but was suddenly puzzled. Her own brother refused to tell her that he was bullied but was willing to tell his brother-in-law, whom he had only met?

Marcus seemed to read her mind and smiled. “There are things that only men would tell men.”

Cordelia shook her head. “He’s only 16. What kind of a man is that!?”

“Don’t underestimate him.” Marcus chuckled. “When I was 16, I had already—”

He swallowed his words back halfway through his sentence.

Cordelia looked up at him. “Already what?”

Marcus choked and pulled Cordelia into his arms. Her waist easily fitted in his hand, so he tilted her chin up with another hand.

were clear like pools of spring. Her cherry lips parted slightly

felt a ball of flame

his unusually warm chest, powerful heartbeats, and the oozing manliness… She felt like melting. Before his kiss

embarrassedly. “I

glint flashing in his

and weak. It was a challenge for her to utter

the couch tonight. It’s uncomfortable. Sleep in the

thing she could say. He held back a chuckle and ran his thumb over her red ear,

only ten minutes to take

did not see the man coming up. There was

into her pajamas. As she sat by the bed anxiously, she

to her later? He was tall and muscular, so he must be stronger than the

hung her head in shame when she felt that her

the running water in the bathroom stopped. She jolted and clutched the edge of her

could be heard

intertwined feet as she was

past. She used to look forward to these pleasant

this was no longer her wedding night, it

blissful smile stretched the corners of her lips. She hoped that everything would be like what the novels said and she could reminisce about

urgent knock rang at the

outside

him into the house. “Did

at her with reddened eyes and kept sobbing,

until the latter coughed that she snapped back

currently Yelena, and the latter

forced a

at Marcus. This man in front of them was the man his

Cordelia said softly, “Greet your

away. He looked at the man timidly, getting an inexplicable commanding presence from the latter. Did his sister not feel pressured while