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

lower as he continued to speak. “So it’s

silence descended in

heads to look at Marcus, and

and darker with each passing

Why didn’t I think of it

who did everything for them with their ID

the name “Zephyr” had never appeared on

pinched the center of his forehead, and the

matter either,” Josiah said softly. “We… We just need to find

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

Josiah replied stubbornly, “Yes, the Hamertons won’t accept Cordelia, but as long

He darted a few daggers at him before turning

love of your life. Do you

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

his sentence, Fredric covered

did not want to separate

that easy to deal with. Nobody knew what

now was a calm and rational mind. He

said Marcus. He finished the red wine in the glass in

were playing in

over their own marriage. If they wanted to get married, then the marriage must be able to bring

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

not have any expectations of his marriage, and he had

until he

tightly knotted, and his mind was a muddled mess

happened, but by the time he realized it, he had already arrived at his home. He took one last drag from

and there in the kitchen. When she heard Marcus’ voice, she turned her head around and offered him a sweet smile. After a short

at her and let

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

other nutritious vegetables such as carrots, celery, and onions

prolong their life, so

went into the kitchen and hugged her from

heat. Marcus rested his chin on her shoulder and took a

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

tickling

not say anything but