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 to speak. “So it’s invalid. Because

descended in

their heads to look at Marcus, and then

was getting darker and darker with

Why didn’t I think of

for them with their ID cards. The people from the city hall did not check whether the real Marcus was still alive

name “Zephyr” had never appeared on their marriage

pinched the center of his forehead, and the veins

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

your brain and think? It isn’t something that

“Yes, the Hamertons won’t accept Cordelia, but as long as Z likes her, nothing

He darted a few daggers at him before turning his head

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

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

could finish his

without saying that he did not want

that easy to deal

right now was a calm and rational

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

were playing

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

another woman, Zennie’s mother came from a prestigious family as well. Her family was even

of his marriage, and

was until he met

knotted, and his

he had already arrived at his home. He took one last drag from his cigarette

and there in the kitchen. When she 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

Cordelia kept making yam

other nutritious vegetables

some kind of medicine that would prolong their

over. He went into the kitchen and hugged her from the

the heat. Marcus rested his chin on her shoulder and

body scent tickled his nostrils. For him, this was

tickling

say anything