Married a Secret Billionaire

Zephyr parked the car outside of the cafe and wiped it down carefully. The car was clean without a speck of dust as it glowed under the sun.

Farther away, Josiah and Frederic stared unblinkingly.

“Freddy, you wanted to study medicine in the past, right?”

“What do you mean?” Frederic was dazed.

“You read medical books before, didn’t you?”

“I did. So?”

“Did those books state what psychiatric patients are like? Is it like him?”

Frederic rolled his eyes.

Zephyr was diligently wiping the car. He was even humming a tune softly. If he had a tail, it would have been wagging triumphantly. Comparing this to the usually impassive Mr. Z Hamerton, he was behaving quite abnormally.

Frederic held back from speaking.

“Say…” Josiah turned and pointed at his head. “Is he really okay here?”

Frederic pressed his lips together but finally cracked a grin.

“Would he drive this kind of car?”

“Why not?” Frederic replied, “As long as Cordelia bought it, he’d drive it even if it’s a tractor!”

“Hah….” Josiah accidentally let out a cackle and quickly covered his mouth.

He remembered Z’s warning for him all the time—he should keep a 500-meter distance from Cordelia and make no noise!

Zephyr had just wiped the windshield when he looked up and saw the two men hiding. When they were discovered, they waved at him with a wince.

“What are you two doing here?”

It was an ordinary sedan—small engine capacity, fuel-efficient, not exactly roomy, and cost less than $15,000.

Not even the Hamertons’ servants would drive this kind of car, but Zephyr liked it very much. It was because Cordelia’s eyes sparkled when she saw the car, and he liked the sparkle in her eyes.

“Honey, what do you think?” Cordelia held his arm.

Zephyr smiled. “As long as you like it.”

“I quite like it, but this is for you. You’ve got to like it too!”

Cordelia knew that men felt more for cars. Cars were like their other wives. She ought to pick one that he would like.

and I browsed a lot of them and think this one’s the best from all aspects. Do you want to test drive it,

Zephyr looked at her. “We’ll

car. Black was cool, but she hoped he could pick white. He was already barely smiling usually, so it would be scarier if

spoke, she

she chattered and giggled like a happy little birdy. His expression suddenly dimmed, and he furrowed his brows. He followed her with his deep

cars in your garage can’t even compare to

Zephyr stayed silent.

her, it’s unnecessary.” Nicholas patted his shoulder. “This

know.” Zephyr

was independent and clear-headed. She would not accept a marriage where the disparity between them was this significant. She would definitely

walk into his world, he was willing

“Darling!”

to see Cordelia waving

Give me your

“Why do

the blank space. “Your signature is needed here, and your ID’s

“Why mine?”

“Why are you

Of course, it’ll be under your name! Come on, give me

gulped. He pursed his lips and looked at her with a

wrong?

“I…”

with a smile. “But Cordelia, are you really planning to buy it under his name? My advice is that you better

frowned with a

give your all to a

to put them under

you, right, Marcus?” Nicholas elbowed the man and

not. I think

“But…” Cordelia hesitated.

looked at Linda. “Linda, convince your

what’s gotten into you today?” Linda giggled. “Why are you on

Nicholas almost hit his chest. “I’ve always been your

a gal pal now!” Linda rolled

against his heart. “I swear, I only have you as my

“Shoo!”

with a bright beam. “Cordelia, I think Nicholas’ right. I’m not coming in between you and Marcus!

name, it’s a safeguard in your life. Besides, Marcus can still drive it even

Zephyr looked at her. “Just buy it with your name. Everything

“Honey…”

me.” Zephyr grinned dotingly. “I’m

like honey was drizzled on Cordelia’s heart. She held his hand tightly with

first watched with adoration before she rolled her