Married a Secret Billionaire

“Whenever it is, no cold drinks.” Zephyr held her hand. “Seth said that you’re weak and should always keep yourself warm. So no more iced drinks, you hear me?”

“But…” Cordelia pouted.

Despite that, she knew that it was no use acting cute or throwing a fit. The man was resolute once he got stern.

She sighed and slumped on the table miserably.

Zephyr rubbed her hair with an adoring look.

“You know how fierce his assistant is now?” Cordelia said softly, “I heard Neil’s famous for being social and nice to his fans, but he has people like this working behind him! His future is worrisome…”

She was obviously just lamenting, but Zephyr felt a different way as he listened. His gaze dimmed, and he asked in a low tone, “You’re worried about him?”

Cordelia bit the straw in surprise. “No?”

He made a low hum in reply. It did not quite make sense for him to be jealous about this… He typed on his phone in silence.

A middle-aged man came in a while later and stood by the table respectfully. He nodded with a light smile.

“Mr. Zephyr!”

was astonished while Zephyr said with a smile, “This is Mr. Smith from Wattz Media. He’s currently in

she saw

reception to welcome the man with all smiles. “What got you here today?

did not sit

over to welcome that reporter, and Cordelia took a glance. The guy was a famous senior in the industry who was well-connected with plenty

the assistant said with a chuckle. It was worth wondering whether she did it on purpose—when she went past Cordelia, she knocked

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leaving Cordelia, who stood outside with her hands clenched

went up to hold her hand

him. She was in a bad

to the milk tea parlor by the street, Zephyr asked, “Boba and

and met the man’s

Jangasas, she had asked him the same question

wanted it iced. She needed something

indifferent look. When he came back, Cordelia realized that

“Eh?”

cold drinks.” Zephyr

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