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?”

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

can’t you come home every day even

Marcus all of the texts

gave me five sales when I was promoted to supervisor. It became something

squinted. He knew what was

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

like Oliver might be

him, he should not get someone who would expose

kind and pure. She was definitely

had to

reason for doing that. Why does he want to know about you?”

cut ties with my old life. I no longer talk to those people, so don’t

don’t have to worry either. I didn’t tell Mr. Jones

“What?” He was surprised.

to, so I recommended another gym. He wanted to send

willing to have his

there was something more important waiting for

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 her. Watching his slightly

the tantalizing thoughts that she had. She suppressed

not notice the subtle change of expression on her. He played with her hair and said softly. “I’ll be busy the next