Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Marcus squinted and adjusted to a comfortable position to look at her with a smile.

“First, you can’t give yourself too much pressure. I’m not the kind of person who must get rich. It doesn’t matter how much money you make as long as we make ends meet. What’s important is that you’re happy at work, understand?”

He nodded seriously.

“Second, don’t do anything dangerous.” Cordelia pressed her lips together. “I’m referring to your contests and stuff. Don’t push yourself too much. We don’t need those cash prizes! Anyway, I can only support you 100% with the premise that you’re safe!

“Third…”

She looked up at him and said softly after stalling for some time, “If you have female students, you can’t let them feel your muscles!”

Marcus failed to hold it in this time and burst out laughing.

Cordelia was red like an apple as she buried her head into his chest and punched him twice.

others from touching you anyway! Normal physical contact is fine but something that crosses the line like this… no

you go to work! Stay right here at home

suddenly filled with affection for her. He hugged her

arms not

…

next day, it was a weekend, so Cordelia

clothes. They shopped around for some time before finally deciding on a luxury brand of

kept emphasizing that his job was as a boxing instructor, Cordelia wanted him to try the

too!” She looked at him seriously and chuckled, saying, “The suit looks nice, and it’s free to try it on. Put it on

way, Marcus could only go to the

Cordelia’s eyes bulged. The man was always wearing T-shirts and jeans or sportswear. This was her first time seeing him dressed properly. She did not expect her husband

proportions. He was basically a walking mannequin.