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…

today. The fog was thick above the sea far away,

you not interested in Mr. Z

up to high society if he

…

wine glass, his joints

Not only had she not allowed him in the bedroom these days, but she was also icy to

his mind. If he could go

The wind stirred from the rotating propellers

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

hotel to prepare white truffles and caviar, but Marcus had

the man and kept his eyes on Fredric, hoping to get some sort of hint from the

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

was unable to handle this quiet and oppressed mood. He chuckled dryly and tried to strike up a conversation, “Uh, Z… I showed Cordelia’s sales proposal to a few directors under me, and they showered it with praise, saying it’s done professionally. They even said that the person who prepared this was a talented individual and wanted to recruit her to

but the

lurched before it thumped

assistants say that the collaboration can happen. Bowfest Foreign Trading’s asking me to meet

snapped, “This is your company’s business matter. Should

Josiah was confused again.

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

the Jenners at the door and could come in for a good meal and a good rest…

you send her a stylist and dress her

wouldn’t your identity be

sooner or later! What’s the difference, sooner or

licked his lips, looking bewildered. This fellow had not said that previously! Why did he change his mind all of

this small done! F*cking trash!” Marcus sprang up and glared

who was equally

with