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

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

descended in

their heads to look at Marcus,

and darker with each

right… Why didn’t I think

their ID cards. The people from the city hall did

the name “Zephyr” had never appeared on

and the veins on his temples

just need to find a chance and redo the

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

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

a few daggers

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

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

his sentence, Fredric covered his

went without saying that he did not

Hamertons were not that easy to deal with.

a calm and rational mind. He must

said Marcus. He finished the red wine in the glass in one gulp and left the

words were

he was a kid, he knew that no Hamerton had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to

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

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

until he met

were tightly knotted, and his mind

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

she heard Marcus’ voice, she turned her head around and offered him a sweet smile. After a short while, she carried a

and let out

root since he was a child. However, Cordelia kept making yam

nutritious vegetables such as carrots, celery, and onions

some kind of medicine that would prolong their life, so she would

into the kitchen

for a moment and turned off the heat. Marcus rested his

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

tickling his heart,

did not say anything