Married a Secret Billionaire

Marcus did not notice the subtle change of expression on her. He played with her hair and said softly. “I’ll be busy the next few days. I won’t be home, so take good care of yourself.”

“What?” Cordelia was shocked. She looked at him with her eyes widened.

“What is it that you’re gonna do?”

“I have a competition,” said Marcus flatly. “I’ll be focused on my training these days, so I can’t come home every day.”

“Oh.” Cordelia was slightly disappointed but nodded and continued leaning on him.

Marcus could no longer hold back after falling into silence for a moment. He chuckled. “That’s it? Aren’t you going to ask why I can’t come home every day?

“I heard other people’s wives aren’t like that with their husbands.” His sharp brows were raised.

“Those women are very tense. They’ll call their husbands even if they get home slightly later. But you… are not like them!”

“But you told me you’re going to a competition.” The lady’s voice was coquettish. “Apart from giving you my full support, what else can I say?”

Marcus was intrigued. He smiled and pulled her shoulder over to him.

Cordelia hugged him tighter, sticking her tiny face on his chest. With a coquettish voice, she asked. “Will you really…not come home every day?”

“Yes.”

“How many days, then?”

a week, so I’ll be in intense training for

home every

out her phone and showed Marcus all

smart. “Also, he gave me five sales when I was promoted to supervisor. It

He knew

he saw Oliver at the ball the other night. That was especially so after showing an unusual interest in

like Oliver might be

to watch him, he should not get someone who would expose himself so easily! However, if Matthew

Cordelia. This young lady was kind and pure. She was definitely not

to

that. Why does he want to know about you?” Cordelia frowned. “Hubby, did you offend someone

cut ties with my old life. I no longer talk to those people, so

to worry either. I didn’t tell Mr. Jones anything about

“What?” He was surprised.

I recommended another gym. He wanted to send me home, so I told him I was taking the train…

surging in Marcus’ eyes as he looked at her. He was willing to have his freedom stripped away from him for the rest of his life for this smart,

important waiting for him at the

and the room, Marcus happened to get out of the shower. They leaned on each other on the couch intimately. She had her nose near his neck as the scent of body wash on her man overcame

by the tantalizing thoughts that she

her hair and said