Married a Secret Billionaire

The more Cordelia thought about it, the more she found it wrong. Her heart thumped hard. “Zephyr, does he know what’s inside this cabinet?”

“I don’t think he does,” answered Zephyr. “But he wants to. That’s why he took the photos!”

Cordelia was frightened. “He’s too scary… Why would he be curious about this cabinet?”

“Maybe it’s because there’s a lock on it.”

Cordelia nodded. The lock on the cabinet basically told others that there were incredibly important things in there.

“Sir, Ms. Cordelia, don’t worry,” Robert said softly. “Phil’s sly, but we can catch him. He won’t have it easy by then!”

Zephyr patted Cordelia’s shoulder and gave her a resolute and warm smile. His expression changed swiftly when he looked at Robert with disdain. “Nothing else? Leave if there’s nothing!”

Robert was rendered speechless.

Cordelia saw that Robert seemed hesitant to speak, like what he wanted to say could not be brought up in front of her. She went to the kitchen and told Zephyr, “Keep Robert for dinner. I’ll make you all sticky ribs!”

“You want to stay for a meal?” Zephyr’s tone went up at the end of his sentence.

“No, no, no!” Robert refused frantically. It was until Cordelia entered the kitchen and closed the door that he lowered his voice to tell Zephyr, “Mr. Zephyr, there’s one more thing…”

“What again?”

“Rowan Irwin’s in Centrolis!”

Zephyr scowled. He had heard about Rowan making an appearance but not getting into the seats in the auction that other day.

Cordelia blushed red and struggled away from Zephyr’s hold to run into the room while he was distracted.

breath, but it was

dark that it could drip

briskly to the door and pulled the metal bolt open with a clank. His eyes felt like ice

as he plastered on

is it?” Zephyr spat

completely forgotten what he wanted to say

of silence felt as long as

heard someone’s deafening growl from where she was in the room. “Robert

out of the kitchen, shocked by

to

on the couch

to herself, “It hurts the throat to shout like

porch and snaked in between the men. It

finally cracked a little. He glared at Robert. “You’re worse than

that it must not disturb him from

yes…” Robert chuckled apologetically, drenched in a cold

was there, so he quickly pulled an old phone out of his pocket. It was the one they had found in Phil’s

in the

phone. There was indeed chat history between Phil and Zennie. He scowled and walked back to the

etched, with her fists clenched as she

with wrong thoughts! That she’s nothing outside of the Hamertons,

grim when he turned to ask Robert, “Has Phil been

Robert. “But Phil’s too cunning. His routes go back and forth, so it shows up as a tangled mess on the GPS.

look at this!” Cordelia suddenly

checked the phone gallery, and the latest photos were

compared the phone to their living room. “Zephyr,

a look. The photos were the painting on the wall in the