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.”

said, “But

lower as he continued to

silence descended

heads to look at Marcus, and then they lowered

and darker with each

I think of it

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

never appeared on

pinched the center of his forehead, and the veins

“We… We just need to find a

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

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

few daggers

of your life. Do you

he has to do everything

finish his sentence, Fredric

saying that he did not

not that easy to deal with. Nobody knew

a calm and rational mind. He must not be

wine in the glass in

were playing in his

no Hamerton had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to

came from a

not have any expectations of his marriage, and he had

until he

knotted, and his

by the time he realized it, he had already arrived at his home. He took one last drag from his cigarette before entering the house. Once he stepped

offered him a sweet smile. After a

her and

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

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

of medicine that would prolong their life, so she

went into the kitchen and hugged her from

the heat. Marcus rested his chin on her shoulder

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

asked, her voice tickling

not say anything but

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