Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

“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.

he had not done anything

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

just now, then? It was unreasonable of her to

on the spot,

give in, she caught a

in Zephyr’s grasp again. He knew that she could not bear for him to

time, though… she would

herself and glanced at him, clearing her throat without

of Zephyr’s

getting your knees on the

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

befuddled. Why did she act

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

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

could not help breaking out into a genuine giggle looking

“Darling…”

you? Each time you pull the pitiful card, I’ll

“…”