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.”

sprang up and said, “But the real Marcus is

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

descended

heads to look at Marcus,

was getting darker and

didn’t I think of it

ID cards. The people from the city

the name “Zephyr” had never appeared on

pinched the center of his forehead, and the veins on

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

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

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

rendered speechless. He darted a few daggers

of your life. Do you know what the most precious thing in our life

he has

finish his sentence,

not want to

not that easy to deal with. Nobody knew

now was a calm and rational mind.

the red wine in the glass in one gulp and left

were

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

and married another woman, Zennie’s mother came from a prestigious family as well. Her family was even on par with the four

he did not have any expectations of his marriage, and he had never tried to

until he

knotted, and his mind was a muddled mess

home. He took one last drag from his cigarette before entering the house. Once he stepped into the house, he was welcomed by the aroma of

him a sweet smile. After a short while, she carried a bowl of soup out of the kitchen and told him to wash

at her and let out a

making yam root for him

did not like other nutritious vegetables such as carrots,

treated them like some kind of medicine that would prolong their life, so

over. He went into the kitchen and hugged her from

heat. Marcus rested his chin

scent tickled his nostrils. For

voice tickling his heart, “What’s

say anything but tightened