Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After novel Chapter 49

Chapter 49 Linsey, Are You Actually Married

It turned out that Linsey had bumped into Felix at the mall yesterday. Security had quickly stepped in, escorting him out, while he remained behind, silently watching as Collin came to get her.

Once he was home, Felix’s curiosity took over. He dove into research, determined to uncover everything he could about Linsey’s husband.

Despite his efforts, Collin’s public persona remained shrouded in secrecy, leading Felix to speculate that he could be the overlooked, wheelchair–bound son of the affluent Riley family.

Determined to reconnect with Linsey, Felix reached out to her the following morning.

Meanwhile, Collin had easily pieced together Felix’s intentions.

Reflecting on the past, he remembered how Felix had taken Linsey for granted when she was his girlfriend.

Now she was Collin’s wife, yet Felix still had the audacity to meddle.

With a scowl, Collin slammed a stack of documents onto the table. His voice was cold as he commanded his assistant, “I’ve had enough of Felix’s games. Send him a stern warning. Make him understand the price of coveting my wife.”

The assistant flinched, taken aback by the intensity of Collin’s command.

It dawned on the assistant just how deeply Collin valued Linsey–perhaps he truly cherished her as his wife.

When he caught the assistant’s hesitation, Collin’s frown deepened. He snapped, “Do I need to spell it out for you? Move!”

“Right away, sir!” the assistant stammered, hurrying out of the room.

He knew he had to alert the others immediately.

Their normally stoic and merciless boss had unexpectedly fallen for a woman!

If things continued this way, Grester could witness a monumental shift!

Over at CR Corporation, Linsey was starting her second day on the job with little to do.

Her colleagues, still shaken by her confrontation with Cynthia yesterday, were too intimidated to burden her with trivial

tasks

Relishing the tranquility, Linsey contentedly perused the company’s design portfolios from her desk.

She wasn’t content with being inactive indefinitely, she was biding her time for the perfect moment.

Suddenly, a voice rang out sharply from the office entrance. “Who here is Linsey Riley?”

Startled, Linsey stood and responded, “I am. What’s the matter?”

The newcomer peered at Linsey and announced. “Oh, your husband is downstairs waiting to see you.”

A wave of murmurs swept through the office.

“Husband? Linsey, are you actually married?”

“Already wedded at such a young age? Truly astounding!”

“How does he look? And where might he be employed?”