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.”

and said, “But the real Marcus is

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

silence descended in

turned their heads to look at Marcus, and then they lowered

and

didn’t I think of

they were registering their marriage, they 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 the real Marcus was still alive or was already

had never appeared on

forehead, and the veins on his temples

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

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

“Yes, the Hamertons won’t accept Cordelia, but

speechless. He darted a few daggers at him before turning

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

the woman of his life, he has to do everything he can to

finish his sentence, Fredric covered

he did not want to

deal with. Nobody knew what they were fully

needed right now was a calm and rational mind. He must not

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

were playing in

had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to get married, then the

and married another woman, Zennie’s mother came from a prestigious family

expectations of his marriage, and he had never tried

until he

tightly knotted, and his mind was a muddled mess

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

here 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

and

was a child. However, Cordelia kept making yam root for him in different styles and

but he did not like other nutritious

Cordelia treated them like some kind of medicine that would prolong their life, so she would try her

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

moment and turned off the heat. Marcus rested his

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

asked, her voice tickling his heart, “What’s

did not say anything but