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.”

sprang up and said, “But the real

lower as he continued to speak. “So it’s invalid. Because he’s already

descended in

look at Marcus, and then they lowered

face was getting darker and darker with

right… Why didn’t I think of it

registering their marriage, they were not there. It was the Jenners who did everything for them with their ID cards. The people from the city hall

had never appeared

the center of his forehead, and

it doesn’t matter either,” Josiah said softly. “We… We just need to find a chance and

you use your brain and think? It isn’t something that can be

not?” Josiah replied stubbornly, “Yes, the Hamertons won’t accept Cordelia, but as

a few

know anything, Freddy. It isn’t that easy to find the love of your life. Do you know what the most precious

that Z has finally found the woman of his life, he has to do everything he can to protect her

he could finish his sentence, Fredric

saying that he did not want to separate Marcus and Cordelia

deal with. Nobody

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

Marcus. He finished the red wine in the

and Fredric’s words were playing in his

knew that no Hamerton had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to get married,

his mother and married another woman, Zennie’s mother came from a prestigious family as well. Her family

his marriage, and he had never tried to get

was until he met

his

it, he had already arrived at his home. He took one last drag from his cigarette before entering the house. Once he stepped into the house, he was welcomed

smile. After a short while, she carried a

looked at her and let out a

child. However, Cordelia kept making yam root for him in different styles

he did not like other nutritious

that would prolong their life,

went into the

Marcus rested his chin on

mixed with her body scent tickled his nostrils. For him, this was the most

asked, her voice tickling his heart, “What’s

did not say anything but tightened