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.

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

Zephyr’s side all these years, she knew what kind of person

just now, then? It was unreasonable of

the spot, regretful, with

as she wanted to give in, she caught a glimpse of the quirk on

that she could not

she would let

clearing her throat without

of Zephyr’s

getting your

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

Zephyr was befuddled. Why did she act out of script

the matter?” Cordelia smirked. “Didn’t you say you’d punish yourself? You’ve gotten the pineapples out. Why aren’t

standing on pins and needles. A myriad of expressions flashed

breaking out into a genuine

“Darling…”

pushover, don’t you? Each time you pull the pitiful card, I’ll start reflecting

“…”