Married a Secret Billionaire

“Heh, Mr. Zephyr.” Phil chuckled. “I’m sorry. I haven’t gotten my driver’s license. But I’ve already booked the flight tickets to send Mrs. and Ms. Hamerton back. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure of their safety.”

Zephyr stayed quiet and looked at him with a complex gaze.

“Buy some gifts back these two days. I heard that there are several specialty shops in Jangasas’ suburbs near the riverside.”

“Mr. Zephyr, I’m not familiar with that area. This hotel actually sells specialty products. I’ll make the arrangement before we leave.”

Zephyr’s brows were furrowed together.

He had mentioned “registration plates”, “suburbs”, and “riverside” during his questions just now. All these had to do with Marcus’ escape.

However, this young man looked natural and answered without missing a beat. He did not show any hint of nerves… Was he really unrelated to this incident?

Zephyr fell deep in thought and grew skeptical. His subconscious told him that he must not let Phil send his stepmother and sister alone, so he left and called Robert outside of Regalia.

“Move your men. They don’t have to guard my house for now.” He lowered his voice. “Arrange for them to send Aunt Cloud and Zennie back to Centrolis.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Also, look into the family’s long-term employees with the last name Nelson.”

Zephyr rushed back home after the call.

injuries had more or less recovered now, but she was growing more reluctant to meet anyone, and the number of times

Centrolis with you. At least your dad

Cloud.” Zephyr forced a smile. “I’m afraid she’ll hate me

“Have you caught Marcus?”

Zephyr answered in a low tone. “The guy who took him away is sly and familiar with Jangasas’ suburbs, especially the junctions around the riverside. He covered his face once

if you need my help,”

her gratefully and nodded. He then

think. It’s time Zennie focuses

in, opening the door. She quickly asked about Cordelia when

spite of it, Zephyr’s attention was on the person

“Mr. Zephyr.”

watched him closely. “You

probably don’t know me,

Phil Nelson.’ Zephyr felt a

aura of maturity and composure. He had a refreshing and handsome face, but his eyes had an inexplicable

took the initiative to refill it for him. The moment the young man bowed to pour tea, the surveillance recordings that

not clearly see the driver’s face, but half of the face exposed under

Zephyr was startled.

“You’re Phil Nelson?”

him humbly and

when you send Aunt Cloud and Zennie back to Centrolis. Be careful on the road. Check if the