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…

it

healed yet. I

more exercise

just bullying me while I can’t move as

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

not know how to answer him and could only respond shyly

closed 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

…

woke up at the crack

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

of it, because of Cordelia last night, he was filled with the

kissing her lips, but the sweetness of it stirred his urge again. He tried to

up and caught a glimpse of his phone screen lighting up. He put on a T-shirt and got out of bed to go

hope I didn’t disturb you this early in the morning?”

“What’s the matter?”

back a subsidiary under Matthew. All

It was him

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

asked

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, but he even knelt down at the family memorial hall and reflected himself to your ancestors

Matthew. It would all be positive compliments saying that he was able to correct himself, that he was

With such overwhelming praises, even

outsiders believe that such a kind and honest man would tinker with the plane

as his grip on the

return to Centrolis

you miss the chance if you don’t return

as well watch what he does and strike his fatal point

agreeing with

the phone just then. “Marcus? Darling…

phone call, Fredric was astonished by it—what

another reason the man was not returning to

a hurry and went

floor. However, her left leg prevented