Married a Secret Billionaire

‘D*mnit! No one dared play me like this when I was in the gangs!’

Zephyr took the spatula and sparred with Nicholas. In the end, he was overpowered and forced to a corner.

“Alright, quit it!” Zephyr tried to hold in his laugh to make himself look sterner. “Look at you. Which part of you looks like a gang leader? You look more like an unreasonable barbarian!”

“You!” Nicholas’ eyes widened in a glare.

“You think I want him to go to Imperial Media?” Zephyr scowled.

The fact that Neil had signed with Imperial Media meant that he received the best treatment. Who knew whether Janine would let her senior assistant be his agent to express her sincerity…

Zephyr balled his hands. Would he want Cordelia to be around that man all day?

Nicholas calmed down and asked as he looked at him, “What do you mean?”

Zephyr smirked. “I’ve done what my mother asked for, pulled all the strings to sign Neil over. But the credit goes to Cordelia.”

“Hah, I knew it!” Nicholas rolled his eyes. “You really resort to everything to win your girl’s favor!”

“He’s signed, but I didn’t say I’d give him the resources.”

“Hmm?”

“Basically…” Zephyr’s eyes were dark. “I won’t let him stand out too much!”

Nicholas was smart and caught on swiftly. This was probably Mr. Z Hamerton’s jealousy and possessiveness at play.

Nicholas chuckled darkly. “Oh, you want me to play Mr. Harris with you? Single him out? Shelf him?”

Zephyr glared at him.

in or not. They were bros, so he had to take his side and

know anything about

her belly. “The baby’s behaving well and considerate. People’s morning sickness comes in all forms, nauseous, dizziness, and whatnot, but I don’t have any reaction.

laughed. “It’s not the baby who’s considerate

toward the

Linda’s meal there. It was well balanced with meat and vegetables. It also looked, smelled, and tasted great. The meal was even served in pretty plates and bowls. It was like a prop for a

against the kitchen door, was astonished. He recalled the breakfast he made for Cordelia—burnt toasts, burnt eggs, and oatmeal without many

would never reach Nicholas’

discovering a small problem. “Nope… Linda gets upset once she smells carrots. I need

took a spoon and

gave him a big

“You know what? I’m already

“Why?”

guess.” Nicholas shrugged. “But it’s okay. It’s the wife

“Mm, commendable spirit.”

all! How can I

cleared his throat, saying in a deep voice, “Right, I have something to tell

“What?”

you can’t have

went blank before he had the impulse to grab the

heard clinks and clanks coming from the

Hamerton!” Nicholas wanted to hit him with a ladle. “I f*cking tested

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