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

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

silence descended in

heads to look at Marcus, and then

and darker with

I

with their ID cards. The people from the city hall did not check whether the real Marcus was still alive or was already

had never appeared on their

the center of his forehead, and the

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

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

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

speechless. He darted a few daggers at him before turning his

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

Z has finally found the woman of his life, he has to do everything

could finish his

that he did not want to separate Marcus and

Hamertons were not that easy to deal with. Nobody knew

a calm and rational mind. He must

finished the red wine in the glass in

words were

Hamerton had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to get married, then the marriage must be

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

marriage, and he had never tried to

until he met

and his mind was a muddled mess right

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

here and there 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

her and let

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

other nutritious vegetables such as carrots, celery, and onions

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

went into the kitchen

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

body scent tickled his nostrils. For

She asked, her voice tickling his

say anything but tightened his