Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Marcus’ gaze was firm as he smiled softly at Cordelia. He then turned to Jesse with a callous, bloodthirsty expression. His gaze was like a sharp knife that could slit the man’s throat.

The security guards at the hotel entrance were about to step forward but were forced back by Marcus’ icy gaze.

Jesse was intimidated by his commanding presence as well and was now shaking like a leaf. “W-Who… Who are you?”

He scrambled up from the floor and staggered to regain his balance.

“Who are you? How—How dare you hit me in broad daylight? I—”

Marcus skipped talking to him. Instead, he went up to Jesse and yanked him by his collar, dragging him to the back of the hotel as though he was nothing but a chick.

Cordelia was worried about Marcus being at a disadvantage, so she hurriedly followed him. However, before she could reach him, she heard wails for mercy from the back.

Jesse was bruised like a peach as he got on his knees, his hands hugging his head. Marcus landed a kick on his chest. Before he could get up, Marcus had hit his head and slammed half of his face under his foot!

Jesse cried even louder. “B-Bro! Sir! I was wrong! I was wrong! I won’t dare do it again!”

“Stay away from her from now on.” Marcus’ face was blank, and his tone was frosty. “If I see you harassing my wife again, I won’t let you off the hook so easily.”

Jesse widened his eyes in shock. He squirmed on the ground like a worm, his lower jaw nearly dislocated after Marcus stepped on it.

Marcus looked down, his gaze shifting to Jesse’s crotch. There was a patch of liquid under the man in that area. He snorted and lifted his foot abruptly in disgust.

“Scram!”

the pain he was in as he fled

that a tough fight had taken place. She hurried over to

beamed in relief and snuggled

you into trouble?” Marcus asked in

shook her

Marcus said with a chuckle as he ran his hand through her long hair. “You’ve got to

looked up at him, their eyes met and they broke out into

petted her head and said, “Why don’t you quit this job? You don’t make much, and it’s so tough. You’ve

“He won’t.” Cordelia giggled.

recording pen from her pocket. She pressed

than that

but a

clients and help you close more sales… As long as you please

on Cordelia

and composed during that critical situation and had even recorded evidence of her harassment. This way, Jesse would not dare act recklessly no matter how much he wanted to pick on her. Once the evidence was laid out, his reputation

my wife is so smart!” Marcus praised

triumphant, Cordelia jutted her chin out and giggled. “Of

who’s Lia? Aren’t you

“…”

legs nearly giving out and causing her to fall. Marcus kept an arm around her waist with a cryptic smile on his sculpted face. There was a sense of pressure

come up with