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.

eyes, they were clear like pools of spring. Her cherry lips parted

a ball of flame churning

heated gaze as she blushed and panted. She could feel his unusually warm chest, powerful heartbeats, and the oozing manliness… She felt like melting. Before his kiss came, she

smiled embarrassedly. “I still

stopped, a dark glint flashing in

Cordelia’s voice was soft and weak. It was a challenge for her to

on the couch tonight. It’s

paused in a daze. This was probably the bravest thing she could say. He held

after dinner. He usually took only ten minutes to take a

fruits and watched television but still did not see the man coming

her pajamas. As she sat by the bed anxiously, she had no idea where to place

He was tall and muscular, so he must be stronger than

in shame when she felt

bathroom stopped. She jolted and clutched the

could be

thumped with intertwined feet as she was

nights were like in novels in the past. She used to look forward to these pleasant scenes when

wedding night, it would

corners of her lips. She hoped that everything would be like what the novels said and she could

it, an urgent

outside with a busted face and looked horrible, crying the

pulled him into the

with reddened eyes and kept

anxious, forgetting all about Marcus. It was until the latter coughed that she snapped back to reality and slowly turned around to see a confused frowning face. Her heart

the latter had

younger cousin.” She forced a smile

This man in front of them was the man his sister married in place of Yelena, so the man still did not know

softly, “Greet your

Cordelia right away. He looked at the man timidly, getting an inexplicable commanding