Married a Secret Billionaire

“Never mind. Since you’ve already caused this mess, I’ll just let you know where things are!” Cordelia smiled and patted his back.

Zephyr slowly let go of her and watched as she went to the messy cabinet to retrieve the carved wooden box he had given her from the deepest part.

There were also a bankbook and bank card aside from the jewelry in it. She pulled out a title deed from another drawer.

“These are all our assets.”

Zephyr chuckled. “You keep them. You don’t have to show me.”

“No way. This is your home too!”

Zephyr’s heart squeezed.

“This deed is the house that dad gave. Carter’s staying there now.

“Other than our daily expenditure, I save a portion of the money left each month in this card,” Cordelia said softly. “I bought a wealth management product, and there’s a return every month!

“Another portion’s kept in the bankbook. If there’s an emergency, take the money from the bankbook.

“All the passwords are our marriage anniversary date. You’ve got to remember!”

“Mm.” Zephyr felt bad. “I remember.”

“This too…” Cordelia smiled softly and showed him two documents.

“I want to buy insurance, but I’m still hesitating about which one to get. Darling, take a look and see which one’s better.”

was shown. They were regular insurances where one kept money each month, and returns were paid at

had yet to decide, but the beneficiary at the end of the forms

dimmed, and he

are you

more surprised. “Why are you

tighten, and his lips grew dry. He did not know

was Marcus Grist’s name on them. Back when Cordelia got married on behalf of Yelena, the Jenners had pulled some strings and

he would fall so deep for Cordelia

it was not too late to change the name now. It was just a little

Cordelia caught him when he had just wanted to take the certificates with

Cordelia was vaguely disconcerted seeing the man

to find the

uttered something completely ridiculous after a stretched

to look

her eyes and did not know whether to wince or laugh. She pulled the

Zephyr stayed silent.

how many times it had been that this man stood before her like a boy who had done something wrong. The man was tall and strong, but each time

chuckled helplessly and cupped his face with both hands. Her gaze was clear like

you, honey. Have you run into something

breathing in her sweet fragrance. Books

this mess, I’ll just let you know where things are!” Cordelia smiled and patted his

her and watched as she went to the messy cabinet to retrieve the carved wooden box he had given her from the deepest

card aside from the jewelry in it. She pulled out a title deed from