“Linda, you don’t understand,” Cordelia said with a smile. “He’s actually quite nice to me…”

“Nice?” Linda arched a brow, looking skeptical.

Cordelia told her about returning the wedding dress the day after their wedding, getting humiliated by the sales assistant, and then having Marcus buy the most expensive wedding dress in the boutique out of anger before making the sales assistant measure her on her knees.

She had thought that the man was shady, egoistic, materialistic and had anger issues. Most importantly, he was wasting Cordelia’s savings!

“Cordelia, if you think that him standing up for you at the bridal boutique and giving you some family heirloom is considered being nice, you’re too naïve and you have no idea what marriage is!

“A marriage requires effort from both people—not you working your *ss off here while he reaps the fruit you sow, idling away back at home!”

poked Cordelia’s head, frustrated by her compliance. She was a good girl, a little too nice, even. Once someone was the slightest bit good to

like Marcus, was akin to an innocent little bunny getting

spends his wife’s money! Is

immediately. Her eyes were

you to say that about my

Linda failed to

to be. “He’s my husband. Shouldn’t I be taking

one living with him each day. I know what kind of person

him in this marriage. He doesn’t even know my identity yet. If I hadn’t married him, the Jenners wouldn’t have paid for

ill of my husband in front of me again.

eyes as wide as saucers. Knowing Cordelia for so many years, she had always thought that the former was a gentle and quiet soul and had not expected her to be as fluent as an elite lawyer when she argued. Her firm, assertive look actually

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