Married a Secret Billionaire

“It’s getting late.” Marcus put down the glass, “I should go home now.”

“What? It’s only—” Before Josiah could finish his sentence, Fredric and Robert glared at him as a signal to ask him to stop speaking.

That’s right. He was the male version of Cinderella right now. He had to get home on time. However, Cinderella went home before midnight, so why did he want to go home so early?

“I have a match the day after tomorrow.” Marcus stopped at the door and looked at them. “Remember to come and support me.”

“What?” Fredric was stunned. “Are you really going?”

“I’ve already told her. If I don’t go, I might expose myself.”

“But it has been so many years since you had a match!”

Marcus’s eyes turned cold.

In the past, boxing was one of the courses that the heir of the Hamertons needed to take. He was very good at it. He had won gold belts in several international tournaments and had no fear of being in the same ring with world champions.

He had been trying to regain his fitness after the plane crash. Although he had been recovering, he had to go through long and difficult training to return to his tip-top condition.

Besides, his old injuries could come back at any time as well.

“It’s okay.” Marcus smiled. “It’s true that I haven’t been in action for many years, but I have been training this whole time. I’m sure I can handle one match.”

“Is your wife going too?”

lot

his head and looked at him. “Well, you’re

her personal belongings, Karine walked

was looking at her with disdain, contempt, and mockery. Some of them nearly applauded, and they were

of them

was going down the stairs, she bumped into Cordelia. The latter was stunned for a moment. The memory of her being taken away by the police a week ago surfaced in her head. At that

like a long

As she was about to walk away, she saw Karine

Other than

‘Fear?’

Karine would be so

as she was about to look at Karine again, the latter had already

…

of a bar. There was only half a bottle left of

this kind of place, especially

as he enjoyed the pole dancing show through the window. “I have a lot of wine here, so just

was still a little bit uncomfortable. He

walked up to Marcus and patted his shoulder. “Z, don’t always keep a long face! Hasn’t your wife’s matter been solved? The women here are one more

as he finished speaking, Marcus glared at

let out a few dry laughs and slapped his own

Marcus put down the glass, “I should