Married a Secret Billionaire

“How dare you lie to us with him for so long!?” Linda gave him a shove out of anger.

“Nicholas, aren’t you a good actor? Should I give you an award?”

Nicholas could not do anything and could only let Linda hit and scold him to vent.

“Why didn’t you tell us earlier? Must you wait until something happens to Cordelia? Are you happy now!?”

The more Linda talked, the angrier she grew. After she shoved Nicholas, her flame of fury burned brighter when she saw Zephyr sitting there in a daze. Her hand went up to give him a slap.

Nicholas rushed to bring her wrist down.

“Let go of me!” Linda growled, “I’m going to kill this sc*m today!”

“Don’t… No, Linda, don’t act recklessly!”

“Let go of me!”

Zephyr’s bodyguards went forward, but no one dared lay a finger on Linda in front of Nicholas.

Linda finally quieted down after venting. She looked at Zephyr coldly and suddenly chortled. “Hah, right, I shouldn’t be the one slapping you. Cordelia should!”

“Linda!” Nicholas kept eyeing her with an emphasized call of her name.

“What? Should I be afraid of him just because he’s Z Hamerton?” Linda straightened up and pointed at Zephyr with a huff.

know… I don’t care if you’re Zephyr Hamerton or Marcus Grist.

turned back to glare at him. “What should you do when someone has a grudge against

Mr. Matthew when you failed to kill Cordelia.” The man turned to face Marcus. “Mr. Matthew’s the one who gave you this sum of money. He said to keep you as

face. He looked as if he was just

think Mr. Matthew’s plan is great… It’d be a pity if your

prison and met gangsters like Nicholas, they were unlike

parked at the curb, and the sinister voice was heard in Marcus’ ears. “Heh…

the car door and fled

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been waiting outside the emergency

had dried to a dull red color. His hands were intertwined and shaking slightly, but his expression was icy with a wash of murderous aura in his

lowered tone, “Mr. Zephyr, the surveillance cameras of each junction are basically pulled

is sly. And there are a lot of cars without registration plates like this in Jangasas. There’s also nothing special about the car

silent and terrifyingly

anxiously. Her hands were balled next to

above the emergency doors felt like a ball

intention was to ask her and wait quietly, but she asked with a frown, “Is this man really Zephyr

together. Since Linda knew that Cordelia was met with a mishap, she had asked

could only patiently explain, “Yes, he’s Zephyr Hamerton, the third heir Mr. Z

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