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

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

silence descended in

turned their heads to look at Marcus,

darker and

I think of

the Jenners who did everything for them with their ID cards. The people from the city hall did not check whether the real Marcus

name “Zephyr” had never

of his forehead, and

either,” Josiah said softly. “We… We just need to find a chance and redo the

and think? It isn’t something

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

He darted a few daggers at him before turning

that easy to find the love of your life. Do you know what the most precious thing in our

his life, he has to do everything he can to

could finish his sentence,

he did not want to

the Hamertons were not that easy to deal with. Nobody knew what they were fully capable

calm and rational mind. He must not be driven by

red wine in the glass in one gulp and

and Fredric’s words were playing in his

he knew that no Hamerton had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to get married, then the marriage must be able

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

of his marriage, and he had never tried to get into

until

and his mind was a

at his home. He took one last drag from his cigarette before entering the house. Once

she turned her head around and offered him a sweet smile. After a short while, she carried a bowl

her and let out a

making yam root for him in different styles and telling him the benefits

other nutritious vegetables such

that would prolong their

over. He went into the kitchen and

heat. Marcus

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

asked, her voice tickling

did not say anything but tightened