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.”

said, “But the

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

descended in

look at

and darker with each

didn’t I think of it

ID cards. The people

name “Zephyr” had never appeared on their marriage

of his forehead, and the veins on his temples were

it doesn’t matter either,” Josiah said softly. “We… We just need to find a chance and redo the marriage certificate

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

not?” Josiah replied stubbornly, “Yes, the Hamertons won’t accept Cordelia, but as long as Z likes her, nothing will be

was rendered speechless. He darted a few

know anything, Freddy. It isn’t that easy to find the love of your

finally found the woman of his life, he has to do everything he can to protect her and

could finish his sentence, Fredric

not want to separate Marcus and

the Hamertons were not that easy to deal with. Nobody knew what they were

Marcus needed right now was a calm and rational mind. He must not be driven

the red wine in the glass

were playing

was a kid, he knew that no Hamerton had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to get married, then the marriage must be able to bring profit to

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

marriage, and he had never tried to get into a

was until he

eyebrows were tightly knotted, and his mind was a

home. He took one last

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 a bowl

looked at her and let out

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

like other nutritious vegetables such as

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

into the kitchen and hugged her

the heat. Marcus rested his chin

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

tickling

not say anything but