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.

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

need.” Zephyr looked 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

spoke, she

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

million-dollar cars in your garage can’t even compare to this one for less than $15,000,

Zephyr stayed silent.

his shoulder. “This one of yours is bold and wise. She’s a cool

Zephyr glanced

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

she could not walk into his world, he was willing to give up

“Darling!”

snapped out of his thoughts to see Cordelia waving at him

Give me your

Zephyr jolted. “Why do you

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

“Why mine?”

girl grimaced. “Why are you

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

and looked at her

wrong? Are

“I…”

smile. “But Cordelia, are you really planning to buy

frowned with a confused

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

to

right, Marcus?” Nicholas elbowed the man and

chuckled. “Of course not. I

“But…” Cordelia hesitated.

Linda. “Linda, convince your friend

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

hit his

now!” Linda rolled

his heart. “I swear,

“Shoo!”

beam. “Cordelia, I think Nicholas’ right. I’m not coming in

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

“Just buy it with your name. Everything at home should be yours

“Honey…”

me.” Zephyr grinned

was drizzled on Cordelia’s heart. She

she rolled her eyes at