Married a Secret Billionaire

Cordelia and Zephyr rushed to the venue where the new launching would be held despite the night.

The event would be held the following day, but the staff had discovered that over ten haute couture dresses had varying degrees of damage to them when they ran the regular check tonight. The holes were not too big, but they affected the appearance, and the garments could barely be used.

One would need to glance at the clothes and know that they had been intentionally ruined.

Cordelia was calm and carefully went through each piece of clothing before she asked, “Weren’t these clothes delivered three days in advance? Didn’t you all check them properly, then?”

“They were sent by the head designer of each brand personally, and the vehicles they came in were bulletproof. Our people checked them in detail when they arrived, and there was no issue!”

Zephyr scowled and sent someone to retrieve the surveillance recording.

“Cordelia, stay calm,” he told her with an arm around her. “This venue has the best security in the whole of Melorian. If this is sabotage, the cameras must have caught it.”

Cordelia’s brows were tightly knitted. “But the launch is tomorrow…”

“Tomorrow’s launch will be canceled,” Zephyr said, calling his secretary. “Send out a notice that the launch of the new haute couture pieces will be postponed, and the exact time is to be confirmed.”

“Darling…”

Cordelia tugged his sleeve nervously.

The launch of these new haute couture pieces was also part of the International Fashion Week, which everyone valued. The designers of these dresses were well-known internationally as well.

If the Baker Group ruined the launch, not only would their pride and reputation be lost, but they would also have to pay a huge compensation.

“It’s fine.” Zephyr held her cold hand. “It’s just postponing the launch, not canceling it entirely. It’s fine to compensate them a little.

“But my wife’s health comes first. You can’t sacrifice your health just because of this, right?”

Cordelia looked at him with complicated feelings. “I’m the General Manager of this project. I should be bearing this responsibility.”

“No worries.” Zephyr smiled and hugged her. “Your husband’s here. No one will dare to make things difficult for you!”

felt like crying. “Those on the board of

responsibility and shoulder the loss. As for the rest, their mouths are on them.

“Darling…”

face against his chest. His scent pacified her, and his

“Mr. Hamerton, the surveillance recording is tricky to retrieve. We might

“Mm.”

are we placating the

them for this.” Zephyr squinted and looked at

an indulging smile. “Darling, go home and rest up. Don’t overthink it, and

“What about you?”

will be here in a while. I’ll negotiate with

do it

son get a good

he discuss the solution with the designers, but he would also stay there to wait

had a guess of who the culprit of this sabotage was, but he needed

kissed Cordelia’s cheek. “Honey, did you forget

was still

next to her ear huskily, “I’m

before her eyes

Hamerton, the superman’s right in front of you now. What’s your

want you to not exhaust yourself and come home earlier to

smiled. “Your wish is

The next morning…

the discussion of

Group could not provide a decent

nonchalance, Cordelia could not help feeling her heart ache for him. She knew he must not have told her how much pressure

what happened, he kept her

her lips and asked softly, “Have you got

dimmed, and he pulled his

in a cap could clearly be