“Just… Just what if!” Cordelia looked at him. “What if you met one?”

Zephyr pressed his lips together.

Nothing could ever handle “what-ifs”.

Once a woman was engrossed with hypothetical questions, she would play a full-fledged soap opera in her mind. Not even Trinity would dare direct her film that way. Yet, once the man failed to counter the “what-if”, the consequences would be grave.

Zephyr chuckled. He might be even more experienced than Nicholas in terms of traps and loaded questions now.

This was nothing to him! He cleared his throat and asked pointedly, “Oh, if I met one? Okay, where did we meet?”

“Um…” Cordelia blinked her big eyes. “Just anywhere.”

“How could your husband be just anywhere?”

“Then… you met on the streets!”

“Your husband drives when he’s out. He doesn’t roam the streets.”

“Then you two

realize that she had already fallen into the man’s

his laugh and stroked her hair gently. “She drove her

Cordelia nodded seriously. “Mm!”

“Then I have to report it to the police and let the traffic police catch her! How

Cordelia was stunned.

has to bear full responsibility and compensate for my

“Darling?”

get the lawyer to settle this! We’ll meet at the court if she doesn’t want to

“No, no!”

by what he said. How did they get to this point in their conversation? She looked at Zephyr, catching the triumphant smile

will you do if you

could not help it. “Then how

we’ll make it more romantic. You both see the same thing in the mall and reach for it simultaneously and then

time?” Zephyr arched his brow. “An XL shirt? Or

Cordelia was rendered speechless.

a big size… Honey,

him dumbly and

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