Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

“Does a pretty woman like you know how to make cookies?”

Several men crowded the door to Marcus’ house as they grinned lecherously at Cordelia.

There were plenty of others watching, but the thugs were infamous for being bullies around the area. No one was willing to risk themselves to help. They were just watching without getting involved.

If one had to be blamed, it was Cordelia for being so gorgeous and Marcus for carelessly leaving a beautiful woman like this at home. He was just giving others a chance to take advantage of the situation.

Cordelia’s heart thumped as her face paled, but she tried her best to remain calm.

“I hear that the new bride is a rich heiress?”

“No wonder! Rich heiresses never go into the kitchen. How’d she know how to bake cookies?!”

“Beautiful, you mustn’t know our local custom, huh?”

The thugs’ eyes were basically glued to Cordelia.

over here have to bake cookies to bring them to the neighbors! You got married a few days ago, and we haven’t gotten

didn’t know about this custom.” Cordelia did her best to make her voice sound less shaky. “I’ll bring the cookies over

knee. The other two hooted and cheered. The moment Cordelia panicked and lost her grip, the men broke through the door and into the front of the house. Their gazes

Grist fella has

The men were drooling.

arms in front

raised her voice. “My husband’s coming home very soon! I’m sure you all

one another before they

coward who needs to use the toilet every

idea, huh? Marcus is a real coward! Each time we fight, he’s the one sent to the police

get to ‘congratulate’ you then, but we can

men surrounded Cordelia, and some of

fear and disgust, she immediately remembered the way Marcus punched the bag at the front of the house. She had never done it—she had only seen it, so who knew where she got the courage as she copied what

but Cordelia fighting back

“A feisty one, huh?”