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.

lot of them and think this one’s the best from

need.” Zephyr looked at her. “We’ll take this one.

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

she spoke, she

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

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

Zephyr stayed silent.

scare her, it’s unnecessary.” Nicholas patted his shoulder. “This one of yours is bold and wise. She’s a cool one. She won’t be

Zephyr

not accept a marriage where the disparity

not walk into his world, he was willing

“Darling!”

to see Cordelia waving at him

Give me

jolted. “Why do you need

at the blank space. “Your signature is needed here, and your

“Why mine?”

grimaced. “Why are you asking silly

Of course, it’ll be

lips and looked at her with

wrong? Are

“I…”

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

with a confused

mind. “It’s better that you buy it under your name! Hah… Don’t give your all to

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

elbowed the man and gave him

“Of course not. I think

“But…” Cordelia hesitated.

Linda. “Linda,

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

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

now!” Linda rolled her eyes

her hand to place it against his heart. “I swear, I

“Shoo!”

I think Nicholas’ right. I’m not coming in between you and Marcus! I told you

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

at her. “Just buy it

“Honey…”

grinned dotingly. “I’m

was drizzled on Cordelia’s heart. She held

adoration before she rolled