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

her. “We’ll

he could pick white. He was

spoke, she

birdy. His expression suddenly dimmed, and he furrowed his brows. He followed her with his deep gaze,

your garage can’t even compare to this one

Zephyr stayed silent.

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

Zephyr

scared 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

walk into his world, he was willing to give up

“Darling!”

his thoughts to see Cordelia

here. Give me

jolted. “Why do

Cordelia pointed at the blank space. “Your signature is

“Why mine?”

girl grimaced. “Why are

for you. Of course, it’ll be

his lips and looked at

wrong? Are

“I…”

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

with

your name! Hah… Don’t give your all

It’s better to put them under your name.

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

course not. I think the

“But…” Cordelia hesitated.

looked at Linda. “Linda, convince your friend

you today?” Linda giggled. “Why are you on the

lady!” Nicholas almost hit his

like a gal pal now!” Linda rolled her eyes

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

“Shoo!”

right. I’m not coming in between you and Marcus! I told you before women should have

these under your name, it’s a safeguard in your life. Besides,

buy it with your name.

“Honey…”

me.” Zephyr grinned dotingly. “I’m yours

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

watched with adoration before she rolled her eyes at