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…

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

interested in Mr.

shoot up to high society if he

…

the wine glass, his joints becoming white from

did not expect such a huge reaction from her. Not only had she not allowed him in the bedroom these

his mind. If he could go back in time, he would have choked

not far away. The wind stirred from the rotating propellers messed up Marcus’ hair and swept a corner of his shirt up as

the helicopter ecstatically and ran over to Marcus when he saw him. The closer

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

chair across from the man and kept his eyes

not figure Marcus out either, so he silently

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 our

thought that saying these would make Marcus happier, but the latter only

heart lurched before it thumped

say that the collaboration can happen. Bowfest Foreign Trading’s asking

your company’s business matter. Should I

Josiah was confused again.

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

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

snarled, “You had already got her in. Couldn’t you send her a

identity be exposed

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

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

F*cking trash!” Marcus sprang up and glared at him before he

who was equally lost when Marcus’ back disappeared in their

up with him? Hormonal