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.

if Alexander liked her husband, he had not done anything rude. Instead, he had taken

side all these years, she knew what kind of person

was she throwing a tantrum just now, then? It was unreasonable of her to

spot,

she caught a glimpse of the quirk on the corner of the man’s

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

time, though… she would let him do

her throat without giving anything

curve of Zephyr’s lips

your knees

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

Why did she

you say you’d punish yourself? You’ve gotten the

before her like he was standing on pins and needles. A myriad of expressions

could not help breaking out into a genuine giggle looking at him

“Darling…”

you pull the pitiful card, I’ll start

“…”