Married a Secret Billionaire

At that moment, Linda and Marcus were the only ones left in the room. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Marcus looked calm. He looked at her with a cryptic smile in his eyes, seemingly waiting for her to say something.

As he thought, she spoke first. “Mr. Grist, I intentionally sent Cordelia away.”

Marcus nodded. He had seen that coming.

“I’d like to tell you something.”

“Mm-hmm.” He smirked. “I’m all ears.”

Now that he was staring with slight suppression, Linda was feeling uncomfortable.

“When we came in, there was a nurse who happened to leave. Was she here to dress you?”

Marcus was surprised. He instantly guessed what she wanted to ask.

“Yes, why?”

Linda took a deep breath in. “Mr. Grist, Cordelia is honest and soft, but she’s definitely not a pushover! You should think about this carefully. Judging by your past, you’re lucky to marry a woman like Cordelia!”

Marcus wanted to laugh but frowned instead. “What are you trying to say, Ms. Quimby?”

She had wanted to tell him this earlier but did not have the opportunity to. She just vented everything, seizing what just happened.

She looked at him and enunciated clearly. “I just want to remind you to treat Cordelia well and be loyal. She’s a simple person. As long as you’re nice to her, she’ll repay you for the rest of her life!

you can’t bear to

was a faint smirk at the corner

look, she saw Marcus’ deep eyes. They looked as if he knew everything. The intense aura of

had doubt written

nurse’s uniform. Why is it different from the other

she really here to dress your husband in his ward in such a short

must get to the bottom

cry. “What else was she here for

usually would

someone was interested in

in her husband when it came to

complained softly. She peeped

thermos with

you feeling today? Does it still

Marcus chuckled. “Seth said I can be discharged

Cordelia nodded. “I was speculating that you’d be discharged in two days, so

didn’t even go to work and dragged me into skipping

with her arms crossed. There was a cryptic

Cordelia. The latter was embarrassed and said softly, “I got Linda here

have recalled something,

my heels. It’s so hard to walk the stairs in them!” Linda passed her the car keys. “See, your husband already got some stuff packed. You can get them

not think too much about it. She agreed and

and Marcus were the only ones left in the room. The atmosphere

with a cryptic smile