Married a Secret Billionaire

Chapter 118

“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 the

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

descended

at Marcus, and then they lowered their

and darker with each

Why didn’t I think of it

It was the Jenners who did everything for them with their ID cards.

“Zephyr” had never

forehead, and the veins

We just need to find a chance and redo the marriage

think? It isn’t something that can be done that easily!”

the Hamertons won’t accept Cordelia, but as long as Z

was rendered speechless. He darted a few daggers at him

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

of his life, he has to do everything he can to protect her

he could finish his

not want to separate

that easy to deal with. Nobody knew what they

was a calm and rational mind. He

said Marcus. He finished the red wine in the glass in

words were playing

over their own marriage. If they wanted to

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

his marriage, and he had never tried

was until

were tightly knotted, and his mind was a muddled

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

around and offered him a sweet smile. After a short while, she carried a bowl of soup out of

her and let out a

kept making yam root for him in different styles and

not like other nutritious vegetables such as

prolong their life,

over. He went into

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

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

tickling his

anything but tightened

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