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!

to

There was a faint

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

Linda had doubt written all over her

Why is it different

to dress your husband in his ward

I must get

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

usually would not

in Marcus, he would

her husband when it came

slow when it comes to this!” Linda complained softly. She peeped at Zennie’s back

thermos with food on the

are you feeling today? Does it still

Marcus chuckled. “Seth said I can be discharged now.

“I was speculating that you’d be discharged in two days, so I came here

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

leaned on the doorframe with her arms crossed.

latter was embarrassed

so she’s borrowing my car.” Linda smiled. She seemed to have recalled something, so she turned her head to say to

car keys. “See, your husband already got some stuff packed. You can get

did not think too much about it. She agreed and turned

the only ones left in the room. The atmosphere suddenly became a little

cryptic smile in his eyes, seemingly