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.”

“But the real Marcus is

getting lower and lower as he continued

descended in

heads to look at Marcus, and then

darker and

didn’t I think of it

their ID cards. The people from the city

the name “Zephyr” had never appeared on their marriage

pinched the center of his forehead, and the

softly. “We… We just need to find a

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

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

darted a few daggers at him before

find the love of your life. Do you know what the most precious

his life, he has to do everything he can

could finish his sentence, Fredric covered his

he did not want to

not that easy to deal with. Nobody knew what

right now was a calm and rational

going home,” said Marcus. He finished the red wine in the glass in one gulp and

Fredric’s words were playing in his

he knew that no Hamerton had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted

though his father had abandoned his mother and married another woman, Zennie’s mother came from a prestigious family as well. Her family was even on par with the four large

not have any expectations of his marriage, and he had never tried to get into a

until he met

tightly knotted, and his

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

heard Marcus’ voice, she turned her head around and offered him a sweet smile. After a short while, she carried a bowl of soup out of the kitchen and told him to wash

and let out

he hated yam root since he was a child. However, Cordelia kept making yam root

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

prolong their life, so she would try her

went into the kitchen and hugged her from

a moment and turned off the heat. Marcus rested his chin on her

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

her voice tickling his heart, “What’s

anything but tightened