Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

He bent down to pick it up. The soft cotton touch and the faint fragrant scent on it suddenly sparked a different feeling within him.

It was Cordelia’s bra—a simple basic design.

Marcus smirked. He licked his lips and felt parched. When he came back to his senses, just as he was about to shove all the clothes into the washing machine, he heard the sound of the door, then the small woman’s voice.

“Marcus, are you home? Gosh, I drank too much water in the afternoon. I’m going to die. I need to use the toilet…”

Suddenly, two pairs of eyes met. Both of them were stunned.

Cordelia looked at Marcus in surprise before her gaze went down and she spotted the laundry basket beside him, the dirty laundry, the washing machine with its door open, and… She cried out and blushed in the blink of an eye.

“Why are you holding this?!”

She darted forward and snatched her bra from his hand swiftly, wishing nothing more than to bury herself in a hole.

as well. Judging by her reaction, anyone who didn’t know better would have thought

burglar, right? The perverted kind who

who was visibly alarmed, coughed. He answered her as naturally as possible, “I

her eyes down, not daring to look at

Just leave it all

from both people?

really fine! This is mine. I’ll wash it

shaking her head, looking absolutely adorable despite how embarrassed and exasperated

he had repressed just now ran amok

your husband.” His voice was husky as he purposely spoke next to her ear. “We’re together in this. Doesn’t it make sense for me to wash your bra for

her head ducked as her bright eyes shone with nervousness and her

her and she clutched her bra, despite her anxious state, there was a hint of docile softness in her. She was like a defenseless kitten,