Married a Secret Billionaire

Josiah stood outside apologetically and obsequiously. He had also injured his leg as he limped with a crutch while his head was wrapped like a dumpling. Fredric helped support him on the side, and the two of them had been waiting here for some time.

Marcus glared at him with a heated gaze.

“Z, I-I’m really sorry…” Josiah winced. “But I swear, if I have any ulterior thoughts about Cordelia that night, I’ll get run over by a car once I go out!”

“You’ve already been rammed by a car,” Marcus said coldly. “You’re lucky it didn’t kill you!”

Josiah froze and chuckled. “Z, I wanted to send sis-in-law back that night, but I had to put up an act in front of those two scums, right? What if—”

“You don’t have to explain. I understand.”

Marcus’ expression was icy.

Matthew could send someone to harm him at any time. Jangasas was no longer safe now. He would be put in a passive position if some people targeted Cordelia. He had to be careful in everything. The fewer people who knew about him and Cordelia, the better.

“You heard what she told me just now?”

Josiah was startled, while Fredric reacted faster and asked instantly, “About punishing Michael and Jesse?”

Marcus nodded.

Fredric grimaced. “Z, are we really doing as she wishes?”

“What else?” Marcus’ gaze sharpened as he raised his voice. “Should I do it myself instead?”

“We’ll do it! Of course we’ll do it!” Josiah wanted nothing more than a chance to redeem himself. “Whoever sis-in-law doesn’t want to meet will never appear in front of her in the future!”

low hum and went off to buy congee with his hands on

at

still be able

about what she will do when

hair with a

“What’s the matter?”

sighed and chortled

get out since it’s not exactly

can only pretend nothing ever happened and endure it for now until the

as he looked

what she loved and hated, resilient, and patient. She would avenge if there was a grudge, and she was able to stay calm and help herself in a crisis. She even had the

a female version of

more he thought about it, the happier he was. This was what his

holding back in patience, even changing his identity to live in Jangasas. It was

reluctant to let his woman go through such

“If you had superpowers, how would you take care

her eyes

imagination run wild.” He looked at her. “Fantasize it. How would you punish

blinked and grinned innocently. “It’s not exactly a punishment. I just hope that they have their retribution, go through what I went through, and

and whispered next to

“What did you say?”

He helped her lie back down. “You must be tired. Have a good sleep. I’ll get you some

went back to sleep, and Marcus slipped out of the hospital ward.

crutch while his head was wrapped like a dumpling. Fredric helped support him on the side, and

at him with a