Married a Secret Billionaire

Fredric glanced at him cryptically. “Since when has he been normal ever since he met Cordelia?”

…

Cordelia blanked out the whole day, staring at the computer. Not even a word flashed on the sales report. It even took her a while to snap out of herself when Annie called for her.

“What’s wrong?” Annie packed up while she looked at her. “It’s time to get off work, and you’re still sitting here!”

Cordelia seemed a little tranced. When she snapped her head up, everyone in the office except her and Annie had left. Even Annie had turned off her computer, getting ready to leave.

“Cordelia, you don’t look too good recently.” She asked in concern, “Did something happen? Did you fight with your husband?”

“No.” Cordelia forced a smile. “Just a little misunderstanding.”

“Since it’s a small misunderstanding, just explain it,” Annie said with a smile. “I always hear my mom say that couples who always bicker have better relationships. Spouses fight and make up… all in the same bed!”

Cordelia froze and chuckled awkwardly. She had gotten married, yet her cherry had still not been popped. Same bed? Hah…

She suddenly raised a brow, thinking about this. Was this related to what Marcus had said the other day? She did not let him touch her despite how long they had been married. Any normal man would be unable to take it.

That was why he suspected her and brought up some Mr. Hamerton so she could fly high for no reason.

Cordelia bit her lips. The guilt that seeped into her washed away the disappointment and grievances she felt these few days. She was actually responsible as well, as she did not fulfill a wife’s duty.

They could… tonight…

Cordelia blushed as her heart thumped wildly. She was going to go home when Jesse came toward her.

“Cordelia, stay back for a moment!”

At the top floor of Regalia Hotel…

weather was not good today. The fog was thick above the sea far away,

not interested in

high society if he took a

…

the wine glass, his

reaction from her. Not only had she not allowed him in the bedroom these days, but she was also icy to him. She prepared the meals and cleaned the house as usual but kept a cold and polite distance

close to losing his mind. If he

from the rotating propellers messed up Marcus’ hair and swept a corner of his

and ran over to Marcus when he saw him. The closer he got, though,

ordered the hotel to prepare white truffles and caviar, but Marcus had not even laid a finger on

time. He quietly sat on the chair across from the man and

just that Fredric could not figure Marcus out either, so he silently read and sipped on

Z… I showed Cordelia’s sales proposal to a few directors under me, and

these would make Marcus happier, but the latter only

lurched before

assistants say that the collaboration can happen. Bowfest Foreign Trading’s asking me to meet too. Z, should I

your company’s business matter. Should I

Josiah was confused again.

arranged for Cordelia to attend the dinner

could come in for a good meal and a good rest… as long as she didn’t see

already got her in. Couldn’t you send her a stylist and dress

wouldn’t your identity

out sooner or later! What’s the difference,

lips, looking bewildered. This fellow had not said that previously! Why did he

small done! F*cking trash!” Marcus

looked at Fredric, who was

with him?