Married a Secret Billionaire

“Zuko, what are you thinking?” asked Lina.

“Hmm?” Zuko regained his focus and rubbed her hair. “Nothing.”

“Did you hear what I just said?” she asked.

Bewildered, Zuko’s expression showed that he hadn’t heard a thing.

Lina smiled helplessly and repeated herself, “I said, don’t let my classmates know about your identity either, okay?”

“Oh…”

“I’m concerned that it might bring unnecessary trouble for you…”

Lina turned her face away, trying to appear nonchalant, but her voice was soft and barely audible.

But what did she mean by “unnecessary trouble”?

Simply put, if her female classmates found out about Zuko’s identity, they would undoubtedly pursue him. Even Mrs. Nash’s daughter had her eyes on him, didn’t she?

It was better for him to maintain the image of an ordinary guy!

Lina pouted, and Zuko saw through her little plan. He gently hugged her and pulled her back into his arms. “Don’t worry. None of those things you’re worried about will happen.”

“What are you saying…”

Zuko pressed his forehead against hers, giving her a faint smile, and whispered, “I’ll follow your lead.”

…

The next day, Lina received a message in the school group chat.

As a result, she was expelled from her teaching position and could no longer work

wealthy heirs and heiresses who had been bullied by her but

absence of the teacher leading the group, the

overjoyed to see Zuko. She almost set off

supermarket, saying, “You have no idea. The shelves have been in disarray these past two days while you were gone! And your father-in-law couldn’t handle the deliveries when they arrived. Dave was still in class, so he struggled to move those boxes alone… Now, his back is hurting again! By the way, your treatment worked well on

supermarket, come back quickly. I

up the shelves,

“Zeke—”

will you ever stop?” Lina stomped her foot anxiously. “He just came

rest?” Melissa stared at her. “He’s a grown man. Will

“Mom!”

Zuko’s identity before. Now that she knew he

Zeke the same as before—as the

now. I’ll probably be done by noon, and the delivery truck won’t arrive until the afternoon,

lit up, and she patted Zuko’s shoulder, looking at Lina. “See? I still have to rely on my son-in-law

pursed his lips and walked

heart. She smiled with her head lowered before turning to glare at

him around anymore in the future!” said

rolled her eyes. “I’m just teaching

our son-in-law in the future, so we can’t be too nice to him

talking about setting rules, Melissa put on her apron and hurried into the kitchen to cook for

of her mother’s distraction and secretly sneaked out of the house to

shelves when he saw someone bounding in with a bobbing head and two cups of milk

frowned. “Why are you drinking this artificially sweetened

cup of mango yogurt

they said, but when men acted similarly,

milk tea as she watched him work. She saw his sweat-soaked T-shirt clinging to his body and the lines of his biceps when he