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.”

up and said, “But the

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

descended in the

to look at Marcus, and then they lowered their

face was getting darker and

right… Why didn’t I think

the Jenners who did everything for them with their ID cards. The people from the city hall did not check whether the real

never appeared on their marriage

forehead, and the veins on his

just need to find a chance

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

won’t accept Cordelia, but as long as Z likes her, nothing

speechless. He darted a few daggers at him before

that easy to find the love of your life. Do you know

his life, he has to do everything

could finish his sentence,

without saying that he did not want to separate Marcus and

not that easy to deal with.

Marcus needed right now was a calm and rational mind. He

home,” said Marcus. He finished the red wine

words were

marriage. If they wanted to get married, then the marriage must be able to bring profit

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

not have any expectations of his marriage, and he

was until

and his mind was a muddled

already arrived at his home. He took one last drag from his cigarette before entering the house.

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 his hands as the dinner was

looked at her and let

a child. However, Cordelia kept making yam root

other nutritious vegetables such

their life,

eyes were misted over. He went into the kitchen and

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

food mixed with her body scent tickled his nostrils. For him,

tickling his heart,

say anything