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.”

said, “But

voice was getting lower and lower as he continued to speak. “So it’s invalid. Because

descended in

turned their heads to look at

face was getting darker and darker with each passing

I think of it

with their ID cards. The people from

name “Zephyr” had never appeared on their marriage

his forehead, and

Josiah said softly. “We… We just need to find

you use your brain and think? It isn’t something that can be done

accept Cordelia, but as long as Z likes

He darted a few daggers

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

finally found the woman of his life, he has to do everything he can to protect her and cherish her—

he could finish his sentence, Fredric covered his

saying that he did not want to separate Marcus

to deal with. Nobody knew

calm and rational mind.

the red wine in the glass in one

words were playing in

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

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

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

was until

and his mind

arrived at his home. He took one last drag from his

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 his hands as

at her and let

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

only soup, but he did not like other nutritious vegetables such as carrots,

that would prolong their life, so she would

went into

Marcus rested his chin on her shoulder

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

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

anything but tightened his