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.

here have to bake cookies to bring them to the neighbors! You got married a few days ago, and

didn’t know about this custom.” Cordelia did her best to make her voice sound less

Cordelia panicked and lost her grip, the men broke through

that the Grist fella has such

The men were drooling.

bottom of her heart. She wrapped both arms in front of herself instinctively and looked at the men

husband’s coming home very soon! I’m sure you all know

looked at one

course we do! He’s a coward who needs to use the toilet every time

idea, huh? Marcus is a real coward! Each time we

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

some

the front of the house. She had never done it—she had only seen it, so who

but Cordelia fighting back only further triggered their filthy

“A feisty one, huh?”