Married a Secret Billionaire

“It’s okay, honey. If you don’t like it, you can just quit. I can take care of you!”

Marcus chuckled and looked at her without saying anything.

Cordelia turned her eyes around and caressed his cheek. “But my husband doesn’t need to rely on a woman. He’s a man. It’s just that he’s a bit tired right now. After he has enough rest, I’m sure he’ll become great again—”

Before Cordelia could finish her sentence, Marcus landed a kiss on her lips.

She was stunned for a moment, and her heart leaped into a gallop. Marcus was more enthusiastic today. As he deepened the kiss, he took off her clothes…

“Don’t!” Cordelia huffed. She placed her hands on his chest and said, “I still have one more dish…”

But he could not wait any longer. He carried her into their room and closed the door with his leg.

Cordelia clutched at him tightly.

“Cordelia…” His voice was hoarse. “Why don’t we have a baby?”

After everything had ended, Marcus stood on the balcony, his large stature merging into the boundless dark sky. He took another cigarette and stomped on the cigarette but on the floor.

‘What would you do if you found out that your husband is rich one day?’

‘We’re two different people from two different worlds, so I’d break up with him.’

‘From the perspective of the law, your marriage is invalid. Cordelia is Marcus’ wife, but you’re Zephyr.’

His heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed the railing so tightly that his knuckles were turning white.

He turned his head around. Cordelia was sleeping soundly right now. When he thought of her reaction just now, a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

‘If we have a child, everything will be different, right?’

Marcus took a deep breath.

He experienced a lot of things when he was in the Hamertons, and he even survived a plane crash.

But right now, there was a sense of fear tugging at the back of his mind. He was getting more and more afraid of losing her.

Fredric did not dare to raise his head as he did not want to face Marcus’ piercing gaze.

After a long while of silence, he stammered, “Z, you’re not the true Marcus. You’re just using his identity. Since you’re using his ID card, you also registered your marriage with his ID card.

“So from the perspective of the law, the one who married Cordelia is Marcus, not Zephyr.”

up and said, “But

getting lower and lower as he continued to speak. “So

descended in

their heads to look at Marcus, and then

face was getting darker and darker

I think

were not there. It was the Jenners who did everything for them with their ID cards. The people from the city hall did not check whether the real Marcus was still alive or was already dead

had never appeared on their

of his forehead, and

softly. “We… We just need to find a chance and

something that can be done that

not?” Josiah replied stubbornly, “Yes, the Hamertons won’t accept Cordelia, but as long as Z likes her, nothing will be a

He darted a few daggers at him

anything, Freddy. It isn’t that easy to find the love of your life. Do

woman of his life, he has to

he could finish his sentence,

that he did not want to separate

that easy to deal with. Nobody

Marcus needed right now was a calm and rational mind. He must not be

the red wine in the

were playing in

had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to get married, then the marriage

Zennie’s mother came from a prestigious family as well. Her

of his marriage, and he

was until he met

his mind was a

one last drag from his cigarette before

sweet smile. After a short while, she carried a bowl of soup out of the kitchen

looked at her and let

fact, he hated yam root since he was a child. However, Cordelia kept making yam root for him in different styles and telling him

did not like other nutritious vegetables such as carrots, celery, and

prolong their life, so

He went into

was stunned for a moment and turned off the heat. Marcus rested his chin on

tickled his nostrils. For him, this was the most wonderful smell

voice tickling his heart,

did not say anything but tightened his