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.

this one’s the best from all aspects. Do

need.” Zephyr looked at her. “We’ll

grinned 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 would

spoke, she

quietly. He listened as she chattered and giggled like a happy little birdy. His expression suddenly dimmed, and he furrowed his brows. He followed her with his deep gaze, unwilling to break eye contact for

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

Zephyr stayed silent.

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

Zephyr glanced

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

into his world, he was willing to give up everything

“Darling!”

thoughts to see Cordelia waving at

Give me your

“Why do

blank space. “Your

“Why mine?”

are you

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

He pursed his lips and looked at her with a

What’s wrong? Are

“I…”

the moon!” Nicholas saved the situation with a smile. “But Cordelia, are you really planning to buy

with a

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

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

Nicholas elbowed the man

course not. I think

“But…” Cordelia hesitated.

looked at Linda. “Linda, convince

into you today?” Linda giggled.

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

now!” Linda rolled her eyes

swear, I

“Shoo!”

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

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

it with your name. Everything

“Honey…”

grinned dotingly. “I’m yours

Cordelia’s heart. She held his

adoration before she