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.”

and said, “But the real Marcus

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

silence descended in the

turned their heads to look at Marcus, and then they lowered

face was getting darker and

right… Why didn’t I think of it

were registering their marriage, they were not there. It was the Jenners who did everything for them with their ID cards. The people from the

had never appeared on their

the center of his forehead, and the veins on his

said softly. “We… We just need to find a chance and redo the marriage

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

replied stubbornly, “Yes, the Hamertons won’t accept Cordelia, but as long as Z likes her, nothing

a few daggers at him before

that easy to find the love of your life. Do you know what the most precious thing in our

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

he could finish his sentence, Fredric covered his

did not want to separate Marcus

easy to deal with. Nobody knew what they

calm and rational

red wine

words were playing in

any control over their own marriage. If

abandoned his mother and married another woman, Zennie’s mother came from a prestigious family as

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

until he

and his mind was a muddled mess right

the time he realized it, he had already arrived at his home. He took one last drag from his cigarette before entering the house. Once he stepped into the house, he was welcomed

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

looked at her and let

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

like other nutritious vegetables such as

them like some kind of medicine that would prolong their life, so she would try her best

went into the kitchen and hugged

off the heat. Marcus rested his

body scent tickled his nostrils. For

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

say anything but