Fredric did not dare to raise his head as he did not want to face Marcus’ piercing gaze.

After a long while of silence, he stammered, “Z, you’re not the true Marcus. You’re just using his identity. Since you’re using his ID card, you also registered your marriage with his ID card.

“So from the perspective of the law, the one who married Cordelia is Marcus, not Zephyr.”

Josiah sprang up and said, “But the real Marcus is dead!”

“Yes…” Fredric’s voice was getting lower and lower as he continued to speak. “So it’s invalid. Because he’s already dead.”

A silence descended in the room.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Marcus, and then they lowered their heads.

Marcus’ face was getting darker and darker with each passing moment.

‘That’s right… Why didn’t I think of it earlier?’

When they were registering their marriage, they were not there. It was the Jenners who did everything for them with their ID cards. The people from the city hall did not check whether the real Marcus was still alive or was already dead either.

Therefore, the name “Zephyr” had never appeared on their marriage certificate.

Marcus pinched the center of his forehead, and the veins on his temples were throbbing.

“Z, but it doesn’t matter either,” Josiah said softly. “We… We just need to find a chance and redo the marriage certificate in secret.”

“Can you use your brain and think? It isn’t something that can be done that easily!” Fredric glared at him.

“Why not?” Josiah replied stubbornly, “Yes, the Hamertons won’t accept Cordelia, but as long as Z likes her, nothing will be a problem!”

Fredric was rendered speechless. He darted a few daggers at him before turning his head back.

Josiah continued. “You don’t know anything, Freddy. It isn’t that easy to find the love of your life. Do you know what the most precious thing in our life is? It’s love!

woman of his life, he has

he could finish his sentence, Fredric

did not want

Hamertons were not that easy to deal with. Nobody knew what they were fully

right now was a calm and rational mind. He must not be driven

going home,” said Marcus. He finished the red wine in the glass in

words were playing in

kid, he knew that no Hamerton had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to get married, then the marriage must be

had abandoned his mother and married another woman, Zennie’s mother came from a prestigious family as well. Her family was even on

did not have any expectations of his marriage, and he had never tried to get into

was until

knotted, and his

took one last drag from

in the kitchen. When she heard Marcus’ voice, she turned her head around and offered him a sweet smile. After a short while, she carried a bowl of soup out of the kitchen and told him

looked at her and let

fact, he hated yam root since he was a child. However, Cordelia kept making yam root for him

only soup, but he did not like other nutritious

treated them like some kind of medicine that would prolong their life, so she would try her best to persuade him to

were misted over. He went into

off the heat. Marcus rested his chin on her shoulder and took a deep

her body scent tickled his nostrils. For him, this was

asked, her voice tickling his

anything but

about him. She tried to turn around in his arms and cupped his face between her palms. To

and asked, “What happened,

tough man. He did not even shed a single tear

blinked and patted his head like she was comforting a

isn’t a big deal. After all, I don’t like your job

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