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.

the best from all aspects. Do you want to test drive

looked at her. “We’ll take

Black was cool, but she hoped he could

spoke, she

her quietly. He 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

Zephyr stayed silent.

her, it’s unnecessary.” Nicholas patted his shoulder. “This one of yours is bold and wise. She’s a cool one.

Zephyr

not accept a marriage where the disparity between them was this

world, he was willing to give up everything

“Darling!”

his thoughts to see

here. Give me your

jolted. “Why do

Cordelia pointed at the blank space. “Your

“Why mine?”

grimaced. “Why are you asking silly

course, it’ll be under your name! Come

his lips and looked at her

wrong? Are

“I…”

over the moon!” Nicholas saved the situation with a smile. “But Cordelia, are you really planning to buy it under his name? My advice

with a confused

Hah… Don’t give your

like cars and property. It’s better to put

Marcus?” Nicholas elbowed the man and

course not. I think the

“But…” Cordelia hesitated.

“Linda,

you today?” Linda giggled.

hit his chest. “I’ve always been

now!” Linda

heart. “I swear, I only have you as my gal pal in this

“Shoo!”

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

Besides, Marcus can still drive it even when it’s bought under

her. “Just buy it with your

“Honey…”

me.” Zephyr grinned

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

first watched with adoration before she rolled her eyes