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.

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

her voice sound less shaky. “I’ll bring the cookies over once I

with his knee. The other two hooted and cheered. The moment Cordelia panicked and lost her grip, the men broke through the

that the Grist fella has such good luck when it comes to

The men were drooling.

was repulsed from the bottom of her heart. She wrapped both arms in front

her voice. “My husband’s

at one another before

He’s a coward who needs to use the

Marcus is a real coward! Each time we fight,

wedding! We didn’t get to ‘congratulate’ you then, but we can do

men surrounded Cordelia, and some of them began to touch

house. She had never done it—she had only seen

were shocked, but Cordelia fighting back only further triggered

“A feisty one, huh?”