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.

quieted down, everyone felt the

Linda in worry. The latter did not look good. She was pale and needed the support of the table to stand. When Nicholas walked out of the

himself to hold her hand but was

over to hug her and said softly next to

a long time

with a smile and tenderly tucked her hair for her. She then asked

arm and shot him a

and said with a deep voice, “We don’t have enough ingredients today and can’t serve so many people. You can come again tomorrow if you want coffee,

grabbed a cookie seeing there were some

kept the tray a step earlier and

Zephyr’s hand with an aggressive and

of his body, he pinned Nicholas’ wrist instead! Both

them were ready to strike as

felt cold beads of

expression was icy and cool, the sense of pressure

Thompson, you can come to my boxing club if you want to train. I can spar with you. But it’s

dropping on the back of Zephyr’s hand. Books Chapters Are

of Marcus’ hand was burned, but the back of this man’s hand was clean without a trace

his lips and slowly straightened up

to Zephyr and looked at Nicholas

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—”