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.

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

years, she knew what kind of person her husband was. His

then? It was unreasonable of her to do

the spot, regretful, with

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

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

would

throat without giving anything

of Zephyr’s

getting your knees on the

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

was befuddled. Why did

say you’d punish yourself?

pins and needles.

could not help breaking out into a genuine giggle looking at

“Darling…”

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

“…”