Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

When he saw Marcus just now, something did seem wrong. They beat him up quite often back when they were in prison, but the authoritative and frosty presence when Marcus saw him just now took him by surprise.

He had even gotten married?

Any woman with a sane mind would avoid him like the plague. Who would dare marry him!?

“Keep your guard up when you investigate. Keep it under the radar.” Nicholas lit a cigarette and puffed a long exhale.

“N, his wife seems close with Ms. Quimby. Do you…”

“Find out about his wife too!” Nicholas’ gaze was ferocious. “Ha, I’d like to know who the girl is and what they’re trying to do!”

…

Cordelia prepared a bath for Marcus when they came back home at night, making him take it while she massaged him from the side of the bathtub.

“You don’t have to.” Marcus smiled softly. “Go to bed. I’ll go after I’m done.”

him, her small hands running on him

change in Marcus’ expression. The reason he did not want her to massage him was that… her strength could barely be considered a massage—it

as if her slender fingers had magic. Wherever they landed

tip of her nose. She had some stray hair that got stuck by the side of her face

really wanted to pull her into

catch her wrist when Cordelia’s sentence

of the

continued to massage his

deflated instantly and slumped by the bathtub, letting her

you only think

men. He only thought about this when he was

put up a front. “Men

him. “Like what? Like how to

was on his guard instantly.

Linda’s a poor thing.” Cordelia’s tone went softer. “You saw it today too. That man… obviously knows her, and she has told me that

narrowed his eyes. “He’s Linda’s