Married a Secret Billionaire

He had not put the things back in the room where they were.

There seemed to be something cooking in the kitchen.

He ran in in excitement, bringing out a pot and plates. Cordelia looked at it—it was spaghetti again.

Since they were married half a year ago, he could not cook many dishes. Spaghetti was a big flop.

She forced a smile. She felt happy inside when she saw him sweating but excited. She caressed his neck and fell into his embrace like a kitten. She was indulging in the joy and stability despite the cooking smell on him.

She said softly, “Hubby, remember the time when you couldn’t do anything when we just got married? I’d have to serve you and cook for you when I got home from work.”

He smiled. “Were you annoyed by me?”

“Yes!” Cordelia hit him. “I wanted to strangle you!”

“What about now? I’ve improved so much, yes?”

“Hmm… At least you can cook now, though it’s not good.”

“What did you say!” Zephyr glared at her immediately. He removed the apron, looking upset. “How dare you look down on the secret recipe that I’ve spent so long to perfect!? You must make it up to me today!”

Cordelia laughed heartily. She got herself a big plate of spaghetti and ate it like a good girl.

“Eat more.” He had an alluring look on his face. “We have to get down to business after you eat!”

She almost choked.

her fork, her heart pounding. The “business” that the man was talking about… Apart from

cheeks flushed all the way to her

“You—”

the same family. We’re together in weal and woe. You being humiliated would mean that dad is also humiliated. If you want to throw a tantrum at me in the future, do it somewhere that’s just us. You can do whatever you want to me. But never humiliate dad in

turned pale. She stared right

crucial points. No matter how dumb Yelena was, she dared not lash

be carefree before, yet you’re brutal when

cold as she enunciated each word. “I

and

Cordelia accidentally peeped at William’s pleased

suddenly felt a

and Yelena were just chess pieces that were played. What was

softly, “Dad, I’m going back to the

well, and you’ll definitely have a share of

not care. However, there

she returned home at

humming to a tune. He showed a big smile when

well did I do,

showed her the fruit of his

was

could not do house chores. He had done a terrible job, as there were water spots

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back in the room where