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 as

hasn’t healed

need more exercise

just bullying me while

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

answer him and could only respond

light shower of rain pitter-pattering on the window and feeling the man’s passionate kisses… She slowly opened

…

woke up at the

he would sometimes wake up at 4:00 a.m. to work. He would always wake up early, a habit unchanged all these

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

her silently. The girl was 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

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

I didn’t disturb you this early in

“What’s the matter?”

been lashing out recently and took back a subsidiary under Matthew. All the Hamertons are saying that you’re

It was

there were many people in the Hamertons—lots more who were more courageous than Matthew. His grandfather was aged but not senile. His

asked Marcus, lowering

only did he cry admitting his mistake, but he even knelt down

sneered. He could already imagine how Centrolis’ media would report on Matthew. It would all be positive compliments saying that he was able to correct himself, that he was kind and honest, and that he was

trick. With such overwhelming praises, even his grave

honest man would

his grip on the balcony

won’t return

miss the chance if

no use even if I go back now with his award-winning acting skills. Might as well watch what he does and strike his

nodded, agreeing

soft voice sounded from the phone just then. “Marcus? Darling… where are

was soft and languid with a hint of a whine. Even through the phone call, Fredric was astonished by it—what

It seemed that there was another reason the man was not

hurry and went to

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