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.

had not done anything rude. Instead, he had

knew what kind of person her husband was. His devotion and loyalty

now, then? It was unreasonable of

the spot,

caught a glimpse of the quirk on the corner of the

again. He knew that she could not bear for him to

would let

recomposed herself and glanced at him, clearing her throat without giving anything

of

you really getting your knees on the

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

did she act out

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

man stood before her like he was standing on pins and

not help breaking out into a genuine giggle

“Darling…”

the pitiful card,

“…”