Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Zephyr asked Neil to stay with him. Neil pretended to be shy but instantly brought his bags and moved into the villa.

The two men were sitting on the carpet, drinking, while Cordelia was on the couch listening to prenatal music.

It was Tchaikovsky’s symphony that was playing on the vinyl player. The grand music was elegant and lively.

However, Neil was frowning. He was thinking about the square.

The nomads did not have proper musical instruments. They could not play symphonies.

However, the tambourine and guitar turned the big square into a party. It was eye-opening.

He wondered what the girl would look like when she danced in a dress.

Her voice was like a nightingale—she could definitely sing well.

Then men would surround her…

Neil felt a squeeze in his heart. He pinched the wine glass until his joints paled.

“What are you doing?” Zephyr reminded him. “It’s your turn to play!”

saw his mocking smile when he snapped back to his senses. He did not have to play, and he was

not playing anymore!” He tossed the cards like

locked

was thinking

let go!” Cordelia smiled. “You have legs. Nobody is tying you

and then looked at Zephyr. “Are you

to her directly and nodded in all seriousness. “My wife

could not stay to watch

“You’re a

latter shook his

wine glass and teased him. “You’re

mysterious. “Even if I’m my wife’s slave, it’s better than someone

squeezed his face and fed him

kissed her hair.

widened his eyes. He could no longer sit here for another second as if there was a thorn in his

shoot such a cringy scene when he was in Trinity’s

laughed out loud when she saw

it’s all thanks to Aurelia that the dresses aren’t ruined. The fashion show is tomorrow. She must be given the biggest