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?”

so I’ll be

come home every day even if it’s

all of the texts that

but he’s actually asking about you.” She was smart. “Also, he gave me five sales when I was promoted to supervisor. It became something that people talked about in the office! Also, there’s only one

squinted. He knew what was

the ball the other night. That was especially so after showing an unusual interest in the ring Cordelia was wearing. That made him put his

like Oliver might be

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

lady was kind and pure. She was

to

but I can’t figure out what’s his reason for doing that.

Marcus chuckled. “I’ve cut ties with my old life. I no longer talk

don’t have to worry either. I

“What?” He was surprised.

asked. He wanted to know which gym you go to, so I recommended another gym. He wanted to send me home, so I told him

in Marcus’ eyes as he looked at her. He was willing to have his freedom stripped away from him for the

something more important waiting for

the couch intimately. She

she had.

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