Married a Secret Billionaire

Fredric grinned. It seemed that there was another reason the man was not returning to Centrolis just yet…

Marcus hung up in a hurry and went to the bedroom.

Cordelia was wrapped up in the blanket as she tried to reach for the clothes on the floor. However, her left leg prevented her from getting anything, even when her face was red from exertion.

Marcus went in and picked up the clothes on the floor before carefully draping them over her.

Cordelia glanced at him and lowered her head shyly. Her gaze at him was different from the past now. She had entirely transformed into a darling wife who was attached to her husband.

Marcus stroked her burning cheek gently and asked, “Are you still in discomfort?”

Cordelia nodded almost unnoticeably before smiling and snuggling into his chest.

“Sorry.” Marcus rubbed her hair and spoke softly by her ear. “But… I’ll know what to do the next time.”

She punched him and whined. “Alright, stop it!”

With his arms around her, Marcus laughed heartily.

“Sleep a bit more. I’ll go make breakfast.” He volunteered. “What do you feel like having?”

“Anything?” Cordelia blinked her big eyes. “Hmm… I don’t really have an appetite. Just make me some pasta.”

“Sure, I’ll add some protein. Let’s make pasta and chicken.”

“Chicken this early in the morning?”

“You worked hard last night.” Marcus smirked. “To replenish you!”

Cordelia flushed as she pummeled him softly. “Stop it! You’re not listening!”

…

The next few days, Cordelia realized that Marcus had not been joking with what he had said.

Her leg injury inconvenienced her movements, so the man took it as an excuse to carry her around daily. She could have used the crutches, but he forbade it. He carried her from the moment she woke up in the morning until she went to bed at night, then…

take it

hasn’t healed yet.

more exercise

me while

said, “Alright, I’ll help you down to

know how to answer him

her eyes, listening to the light shower of rain pitter-pattering on the window and feeling the man’s passionate kisses… She slowly opened up her

…

eventually woke up at the crack of

wake up at 4:00 a.m. to work. He would

was filled with the impulse to

sound asleep and looked endearing. He could not help kissing her lips, but the sweetness of it stirred his urge again. He tried to hold himself back as he thought about last night’s frenzy. She must

lighting up. He put on a T-shirt and got out of bed to go

in the morning?” Fredric asked in

“What’s the matter?”

and took back a subsidiary under

smiled. It was

no matter how perfect he fabricated them. Besides, there were many people in the Hamertons—lots more who were more courageous than

my uncle’s response?” asked Marcus, lowering his

he’s sincere in front of the old man.” Fredric chortled. “Don’t you know your second uncle well enough? Not only did he cry admitting his mistake,

positive compliments saying that he was able to

usual trick. With such overwhelming praises, even his

a kind and honest man would tinker with

as his grip on the balcony railing

return

you miss the chance

as well watch what he does and strike his fatal point to beat

nodded, agreeing with his

sounded from the phone

was soft and languid with a hint of a whine. Even through the phone

It seemed that there was another reason the man was not returning

hung up in a hurry

to reach for the clothes on the floor. However, her left leg prevented her from getting anything, even when her face was