“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 got in an

into the man’s trap and

back his laugh and stroked her

Cordelia nodded seriously. “Mm!”

it to the police and let the traffic police catch her! How did she get her driving license

Cordelia was stunned.

to bear full responsibility

“Darling?”

the court if she doesn’t want to pay!

“No, no!”

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

the topic! I’m asking you, what will

it.

both see the same thing

at the same time?” Zephyr arched his brow. “An XL shirt? Or size

Cordelia was rendered speechless.

Honey, you call that better

him dumbly

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