Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Jim focused on looking up information these few days while Cordelia and Zephyr stayed in his study.

A lot of the materials Jim was going through were not in Chaisene. Fortunately, Zephyr was a decent translator and translated the materials smoothly.

When Zephyr completed the translation of a whole page of Latiumo, Cordelia could not help her brimming admiration and gave him a hug.

“Darling, you’re amazing!” She looked at him like a fangirl. “You know Latiumo too?”

How much more about him was what she did not know?

Zephyr felt rather triumphant.

Actually, learning Latiumo was sort of an accident for him.

Josiah had signed up for the Latiumo course, citing that the royal families and nobles of Eropah all picked up Latiumo and that girls would dig guys who could speak Latiumo, but gave up after three lessons.

In order to have enough credit hours and not jeopardize graduation, Zephyr helped him finish up the rest of the course.

If he had known that he would receive Cordelia’s starry-eyed gaze, he would have also snatched up the three lessons that Josiah had gone to!

“No, my grammar isn’t great.” Zephyr chuckled. “I’ve graduated for so long that I most likely gave everything back to the teacher. I still have to revise it if I have the chance next time.”

Cordelia rested her head on his shoulder with a smile. She liked how humble and nice her husband was!

Zephyr was reveling in the attention just a second earlier but was baffled the next second.

After flipping the page, the large chunks of text were in a language he had never seen.

“Darling, is this Latiumo too?” Cordelia took a proper look.

to answer. It was infuriating that he only got to look cool for

Latiumo. It’s Reumeni.” Jim took off his glasses and smiled at them. “Reumeni is the language the nomads use. Where did you find

stack.” Cordelia pointed. “Uncle Bond,

Jim waved a hand. “But I can read a little… Like the text on this page, I can see it’s poetry… Hmm, love poetry at

the pearl of Southeast Aciatic, the… the tear god’s left in

chuckled. “I think the traveling artist wrote this for the

Cordelia agreed.

Zephyr had translated just now and generally understanding various versions circulating among the common folks, they came to a relatively reliable

when she fell in love with the traveling artist. If this had not happened, her life would turn out like the previous queens—get

of it, this accident that intruded

Zephyr wrapped an arm around her shoulder to pat

other hand, Jim had

like

could possibly be in Southeast

materials carefully and saw a line that looked

Isn’t it that

correct. It was just that the information was incomplete, and a search on

furrowed her brows. “I vaguely remember that Aurelia seemed to have been

from Rylands Square, but she

have run

why don’t we go check out the

it. He was a meticulous writer, and the things that were penned in his work had to

out even if it

Zephyr could only take the two of them to Bohl Street, bringing along several bodyguards

places like this. Before she

from getting out of the car for safety reasons. The chauffeur drove around

for inspiration while Cordelia looked out the window… and