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 in intense training for five to

home every day even if it’s

Marcus all of the texts that Oliver had sent her

smart. “Also, he gave me five sales when I was promoted to supervisor. It became something that people talked about in the office!

squinted. He knew what

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

Oliver might

scoffed. His second uncle was too impatient. Even if he got someone to watch him, he should not get someone who would expose himself so easily! However, if Matthew found out

was kind and pure. She was

to

matter what, I just think he is very strange, but I can’t figure out what’s his reason for doing that. Why does he want to know about you?” Cordelia

cut ties with my old life. I

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

“What?” He was surprised.

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

her. He was willing to have his freedom stripped away from him for the rest of his life for this smart,

something more important waiting for him at

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 moving Adam’s apple,

thoughts that she had. She suppressed

her. He played with her hair and said softly. “I’ll