“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.”

you two got

had already fallen into the man’s trap and was drifting farther away from the main

laugh and stroked her hair gently. “She drove her car into

Cordelia nodded seriously. “Mm!”

seriously straightaway, “Then I have to report it to the police and let the traffic police catch her! How did she

Cordelia was stunned.

she has to bear full responsibility and compensate for

“Darling?”

We’ll meet at the court if she doesn’t want to pay! I’ll sue her until she

“No, no!”

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

topic! I’m asking you, what will

could not help it. “Then how did

same thing in the

it at the same time?” Zephyr arched his brow.

Cordelia was rendered speechless.

size… Honey, you call that better shaped

him dumbly

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