“Ms. Cordelia… do you want fruits?”

“Fruits?” Cordelia paused. “No?”

“Then why’s Mr. Zephyr going to the storeroom? That storeroom is basically filled with fruits!”

Cordelia was even more puzzled. Not too long later, though, she saw Zephyr coming out with two big pineapples. He placed them in front of her.

“What… are you doing?” Cordelia took a few steps back.

Zephyr wore a straight face as he uttered lightly, “I’ll get on my knees.”

“You…”

“Darling, we’ve agreed on the rules, right?” He chuckled. “First, my wife is always right. Second, if my wife is wrong, refer to the first rule!

“So, there’s no explanation in this matter. It’s my fault!

“Since I’m wrong, I have to be punished. Nicholas kneels down on a washboard? I’ll kneel down on pineapples!”

Cordelia widened her eyes to stare at him in disbelief.

She caved instantly. The pineapples were thorny. What if he got hurt? She then began to self-reflect like usual.

Alexander liked her husband, he had not done anything rude. Instead, he had taken their sides and protected

Zephyr’s side all these years, she knew what kind of person her husband was. His devotion and loyalty to

a tantrum just now, then?

spot, regretful, with red-rimmed

a glimpse of the quirk

jolted. She was completely in Zephyr’s grasp again. He knew that she could not bear for him to kneel on those

would let him do

him, clearing her throat without giving anything away. “Good attitude in

of Zephyr’s

you really getting your

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

what!? Zephyr was befuddled. Why did she act

say you’d punish yourself? You’ve gotten the pineapples out. Why aren’t you

he was standing on pins and needles. A myriad of expressions flashed through his face, and he

out into a genuine giggle looking at

“Darling…”

Hamerton, you think I’m a pushover, don’t you? Each time you pull the pitiful card, I’ll start reflecting on

“…”

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