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 disappoint a girl

There was a faint smirk at the

after saying that. When she lifted her head to look, she saw Marcus’ deep eyes. They looked as if he knew everything. The intense aura of this man

hand, Linda had doubt written

Why is it different from the

she really here to dress

I must get to the

or to cry. “What else was she here for if it wasn’t

would not

someone was interested in

confidence in her husband when it came to his

slow when it comes to this!” Linda complained softly. She peeped

ward, Cordelia placed the thermos with food on the table. Then, she

you feeling today? Does it still

so weak?!” Marcus chuckled. “Seth said I can be

speculating that you’d be discharged in two

to work

doorframe with her arms crossed. There

The latter was embarrassed

to have recalled something, so she turned her head to say to Cordelia. “Cordelia, I-I

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

about it. She agreed and turned around

were the only ones left in the room. The atmosphere suddenly became

a cryptic smile in his eyes, seemingly waiting for her