Married to a Secret Billionaire (Stella Taylor)

Chapter 92 If There Was a Child

Chapter 92 If There Was a Child

Caleb couldn't bring himself to look up, especially not to meet Liam's piercing gaze.

After a long pause, he stammered, "Noah, you... took over Liam's identity, and even your ID card is NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

Liam's. You registered the marriage using his documents."

"So legally speaking, the person who married Stella is Liam, not Noah."

Oliver was the first to disagree. "But Liam has already died!"

"Yes..." Caleb's voice grew lower. "So it's even more illegal and invalid."

The room fell silent in an instant.

Everyone's gaze turned to Liam, and then silently lowered their heads.

Liam's face grew darker.

Yes, he had always overlooked this point.

When their marriage was registered, he wasn't present. The Taylor family hastily used their ID cards to

register their marriage through connections, and the City Hall didn't thoroughly investigate whether

Liam was alive or dead.

So Noah's name was not on their marriage papers.

Liam pinched the place between his eyebrows, feeling a throbbing pain in his temple.

"Noah, it doesn't matter." Oliver whispered, "Well... you can find an opportunity to secretly reapply for

the marriage papers without Stella knowing!"

"Can you think before you speak? Is it that easy to do?" Caleb glared at him.

"What's so difficult about it?" Oliver was stubborn. "Yes, the Martinez family may not accept Stella, but

as long as Noah likes her, nothing is a problem!"

Caleb was speechless, casting a few glances at Oliver before turning his head away.

Oliver continued to mutter to himself, "Caleb, you really don't understand anything. It's not easy for

people to meet someone they like in this lifetime! What's the greatest luxury in life? It's love!"

"Now that Noah has found the one destined for him, he must fight for her, protect her, and keep her by

his side! Um..."

Before he could finish speaking, Caleb forcefully covered his mouth.

Of course, he didn't want to break up Liam and Stella either.

But no one could predict how complicated the situation in the Martinez family was.

Liam needed a rational mind and calm thinking now, and he couldn't act solely on emotions.

"I'm going back first," Liam said casually, gulped the wine in his glass, and strode out of the club.

Oliver and Caleb's words echoed in his ears.

Since he was young, he knew that anyone's marriage in his family was not up to them and had to be

connected to the family's interests.

Although his father abandoned his mother and remarried, Audrey's mother also came from a

prestigious family, with enough power and background to rival the four major families.

So he had never had any expectations for his own marriage, nor had he ever done anything for

women.

Until he met Stella...

Liam furrowed his brow tightly, feeling like a wild thicket had grown in his heart, tangled and messy.

......

Unconsciously, he walked to the doorstep and had a cigarette before entering. As soon as he entered,

he smelled the aroma of food filling the house.

Stella was busy in the kitchen. Hearing the sound, she peeked out to take a look and smiled sweetly. In

no time, she brought out the yam and pork rib soup, chirping like a little sparrow, instructing him to

change his shoes and clothes, wash his hands, and get ready to eat.

Liam glanced at the food and smiled.

Actually, he had always disliked eating yams since he was young, but she always insisted on making

yams for him in various ways and even listed the benefits of yams.

In addition to yams, she asked him to eat carrots, celery, onions... all kinds of things he didn't like to eat

but were nutritious, all things that Stella saw as precious.

She would do everything to coax him into eating them.

Liam's eyes were slightly wet as he slowly walked into the kitchen and hugged her from behind.

Stella was startled and quickly turned off the stove. Liam rested his chin on her neck and took a deep

sniff.

The smell of smoke mixed with her scent was the most beautiful aroma in the world.

"Darling." Her voice was soft. "What's wrong with you?"

Liam didn't answer and just held her tighter.

Stella was worried and moved in his arms, turning around to cup his face, only to suddenly notice that

his eyes were a little red!

She was taken aback. "Darling, what exactly happened to you?"

Liam was a tough man. He wouldn't even shed a tear even if someone held a gun to his head.

"Is it because of work?" She blinked her bright eyes and comforted him as if he was a child, gently

patting his head. "If you're not happy, just quit! It's not a big deal. Ha-ha, anyway, I don't like you being

a boxing coach and fighting all the time. It's so dangerous, and female students are eyeing you..."

"Darling, it's okay. If you're not happy, just resign. I'll support you!"

Liam just looked at her and smiled.

Stella blinked her eyes and gently caressed his face. "But you don't need a woman to support you at

all. You are a strong man of indomitable spirit. Now you're just tired and need to rest for some days.

You will come back even stronger!"

"Um..."

Before Stella could finish speaking, she was kissed passionately.

She was stunned, her heart pounding heavily. Liam seemed particularly enthusiastic today, kissing her

while unbuttoning her clothes, his big hands roaming her body...

"No!" Stella gasped for breath and pressed her hands against his chest. "I... I still have a dish to stir-

fry..."

But he didn't wait for her to stir-fry the dish. He carried her into the bedroom and closed the door with a

lift of his heel.

He hadn't even had dinner yet, but he devoured her completely on the big bed.

Stella tightly held his naked and muscular back, enduring the passionate sex. He had sex with her over

and over again until she couldn't take it anymore, begging him in a soft voice...

And he, like an uncontrollable bull, almost tore her apart.

"Stella." In a dazed state, she heard his slightly hoarse voice. "Give me a child."

She was stunned. Before she could react, his movements became more urgent...

Afterward, Liam stood on the balcony, his broad back blending into the endless night. He lit another

cigarette and crushed the butt under his foot.

"If you find out that your husband is very wealthy, what would you do?"

"Then we are people from two different worlds, and we might as well break up."

"Legally, your marriage to Stella is invalid. Stella is the wife of Liam, while you are Noah."

His heart trembled. He tightly grabbed the balcony railing, and his knuckles turned pale.

He turned to look at her. She was sleeping soundly, and the image of her pleading with a hint of tears

flashed in his mind. A smile crept onto his lips, unnoticed even by himself.

What if they had a child?

Maybe things would be different...

Liam took a deep breath. He had experienced a lot in the Martinez family, and he wasn't even afraid of

a plane crash.

But now, a vague sense of fear lingered in his heart, and he was becoming more and more afraid of

losing her.