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

her. “We’ll take this one.

he could pick white. He was already barely smiling usually, so it would be scarier if he drove a black

spoke,

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

“Those million-dollar cars in your garage can’t even compare to this one for less than

Zephyr stayed silent.

unnecessary.” Nicholas patted his shoulder. “This one

Zephyr glanced

marriage where the disparity between them was this significant. She would definitely

he was willing to

“Darling!”

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

Give me

Zephyr jolted. “Why

Cordelia pointed at the blank space. “Your signature is needed here,

“Why mine?”

grimaced. “Why are you asking

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

and looked at her

What’s wrong? Are you

“I…”

“But Cordelia, are you really planning to

with

“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! You should

cars and property. It’s better to put them under

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

chuckled. “Of course not.

“But…” Cordelia hesitated.

“Linda, convince your friend

you today?” Linda giggled. “Why are

my lady!” Nicholas almost hit his chest. “I’ve always been

a gal pal now!”

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

“Shoo!”

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

safeguard in your life. Besides, Marcus can still drive

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

“Honey…”

Zephyr grinned dotingly. “I’m

like honey was drizzled on Cordelia’s heart. She held

adoration before she rolled her eyes at