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

retorted, “You need more exercise with your leg, or it’ll

while I can’t

smirked and said, “Alright, I’ll help you down to walk around since

answer him and could only respond shyly following what he

shower of rain pitter-pattering on the window and feeling

…

up at the crack of

would sometimes wake up at 4:00 a.m. to work. He would always wake up early, a

Cordelia last night, he was

her silently. The girl was sound asleep and looked endearing. He could not help kissing her lips, but the sweetness of it stirred

put on a T-shirt and got out of bed to go to the

this early in the morning?” Fredric

“What’s the matter?”

recently and took back a subsidiary under

It

people in the Hamertons—lots more who were more courageous than Matthew.

asked Marcus, lowering

Fredric chortled. “Don’t you know your second uncle well enough? Not only did he cry admitting his mistake, but he even knelt down at the family memorial hall and reflected himself

sneered. He could already imagine how Centrolis’ media would report on Matthew. It would all be positive compliments saying that

Matthew’s usual trick. With such overwhelming praises, even

the outsiders believe that such a kind and honest man would

expression was dark as his

won’t return to

“Won’t you miss the chance if you don’t

his award-winning acting skills. Might as well watch what he does and strike his fatal point to

agreeing

from the phone just then. “Marcus? Darling…

a hint of a whine. Even through the phone call, Fredric was astonished by

was another reason

in a hurry and went to the

for the clothes on the floor. However, her left leg prevented her from getting anything,