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…

was thick above the sea

interested in

high society if he took a

…

his hold on the wine glass, his joints becoming

Not only had she not allowed him in the bedroom these days, but she

suffocated Marcus, who was always calm and collected, making him close to losing his mind.

far away. The wind stirred from the rotating

the helicopter ecstatically and ran over to Marcus when he saw him. The closer he got, though, the more he

truffles and caviar, but Marcus had not even laid a

sat on the chair across from the man and kept his eyes on

could not figure Marcus out either, so he silently read and

sales proposal to a few directors under me, and they showered it with praise, saying it’s done professionally. They

happier, but the latter only

lurched before

Foreign Trading’s asking me

“This is your company’s

Josiah was confused again.

asked, “Were you the one who arranged for Cordelia to attend the

you wanted? So she wouldn’t get caught up with the Jenners at the door and could come in for a good meal and a good rest… as long as she didn’t see you. That’s why I sent someone to put her

her in. Couldn’t you send her a stylist and dress her up for

your identity be

later! What’s the difference, sooner or

that previously! Why did he

trash!” Marcus sprang up and glared at

was dazed for a long time before he looked at Fredric, who was equally lost

with