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.

the man was talking about… Apart from “that”,

flushed all the way

“You—”

step forward, “Sister, we’re the Jenners. We’re from 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

She stared

matter how dumb Yelena was, she dared not lash out

to be carefree before, yet you’re brutal when

as she enunciated each word. “I just want to be

turned around and left

Cordelia accidentally peeped at William’s pleased

suddenly felt

pieces that

said softly, “Dad, I’m going

smiled. “I’m right about you, Cordelia! Do well, and you’ll definitely have a share of

did not care. However, there was

moody when she returned

to a tune. He showed a big smile when

well did I

the fruit of his labor throughout

around—she was

do house chores. He had done a terrible

clothes from the balcony. However, instead of saying that he had “folded” them, it made more sense to say

the things back in the room where