Married a Secret Billionaire

Zephyr asked Neil to stay with him. Neil pretended to be shy but instantly brought his bags and moved into the villa.

The two men were sitting on the carpet, drinking, while Cordelia was on the couch listening to prenatal music.

It was Tchaikovsky’s symphony that was playing on the vinyl player. The grand music was elegant and lively.

However, Neil was frowning. He was thinking about the square.

The nomads did not have proper musical instruments. They could not play symphonies.

However, the tambourine and guitar turned the big square into a party. It was eye-opening.

He wondered what the girl would look like when she danced in a dress.

Her voice was like a nightingale—she could definitely sing well.

Then men would surround her…

Neil felt a squeeze in his heart. He pinched the wine glass until his joints paled.

“What are you doing?” Zephyr reminded him. “It’s your turn to play!”

back to his senses. He did not have to play, and he was

He tossed the cards like

and locked eyes

knew he was

smiled. “You have legs. Nobody is tying you up here. Why don’t

you chasing me away?” Neil peeped at her and

directly and

not stay

mad. “You’re a loser,

latter shook his head

wine glass and

if I’m my wife’s slave, it’s better than someone not

squeezed his face and fed him a

and kissed her hair. “My wife is

He could no longer sit here for another second as

had to shoot such a cringy scene when he was in

failed to hold back and laughed out loud when she saw Neil’s disgusted

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