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.

a lot of them and think this one’s the best from all aspects.

at her. “We’ll take this one. I

sweetly and began discussing the color of the car. Black was cool, but she hoped he could pick white. He was already barely smiling usually, so it

she spoke,

dimmed, and he

“Those million-dollar cars in your garage can’t even compare

Zephyr stayed silent.

“This one of yours is bold and wise.

know.” Zephyr glanced at

clear-headed. She would not accept a marriage where the

not walk into his world, he was willing to give up everything and enter

“Darling!”

out of his thoughts to see Cordelia waving at him with a

here. Give me your

jolted. “Why do you

signing the purchase agreement!” Cordelia pointed at the blank space. “Your signature is needed

“Why mine?”

are you asking silly

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

pursed his lips and looked at

What’s wrong?

“I…”

saved the situation with a smile. “But Cordelia, are you really planning to buy it

frowned with a confused

Nicholas racked his mind. “It’s better that you buy it under your name! Hah… Don’t give your all to a man and spend all your money on him!

property. It’s better to put them under your name. For

elbowed the man and gave him a

not.

“But…” Cordelia hesitated.

at Linda. “Linda, convince your friend

into you today?” Linda giggled. “Why

his chest. “I’ve

a gal pal now!”

“I swear, I only have you as my gal

“Shoo!”

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

life. Besides, Marcus can still drive it even when

buy it with your name. Everything at home

“Honey…”

grinned

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

adoration before she rolled her