Married a Secret Billionaire

A patch of skin on the back of Marcus’ hand was burned, but the back of this man’s hand was clean without a trace of being injured!

Nicholas bit his lips and slowly straightened up with his hands on his side.

Cordelia ran to Zephyr and looked at Nicholas warily.

“It must feel great to have a loving wife!” Nicholas sounded sarcastic. “Mrs. Grist, anyone’s better than this guy here with your looks! I have plenty of young and promising men under me too. I could introduce them to you.”

“You—”

Cordelia was angered and was going to say something, but Linda rushed forward and slapped the man.

“Linda…”

“Get out.” Linda glared at the man. “Leave!”

The men in black got up, but Nicholas stopped them with a raise of a hand. He rubbed the side of his face that was slapped and felt as if the throb went straight to his heart.

He smiled and looked at Linda, but there was a wash of grief in his eyes.

“Why have you become like this…” Linda’s voice was trembling. “Nicholas, and leave right now. Don’t disturb my friend again!”

Nicholas nodded and swiftly recovered his thuggish way.

He put on his sunglasses and waved, his underlings escorting him out of the porch. The Porsches at the door started their engines and kicked up some dust.

cafe quieted down, everyone felt

looked at Linda in worry. The latter did not look good. She was pale and needed the support of the table to

hold her hand but was shocked

next to her ear, “Linda,

quiet for a long time

head with a smile and tenderly tucked her hair for her. She then asked Zephyr to take care of

subconsciously grabbed Zephyr’s arm and shot

looked indifferent as he stepped forward and said with a deep voice, “We don’t have enough ingredients today and can’t serve so many people. You can come

fine too if there’s no coffee!” Nicholas grabbed a cookie

kept the tray a step earlier

before he tried to catch Zephyr’s hand with an aggressive and

he pinned Nicholas’ wrist

in black around them

cold beads of sweat trickle

was icy and cool, the

can come to my boxing club if you want to train. I can spar with you. But it’s my wife’s cafe opening today. You’d best not seek trouble. Otherwise, your men might not rival

gaze suddenly dropping on the back of Zephyr’s hand. Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For

hand was burned, but the back of this man’s hand was clean

straightened up with his hands on his

ran to Zephyr and looked at

sounded sarcastic. “Mrs. Grist, anyone’s better than this guy here with your

“You—”