“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.

done anything rude. Instead, he had taken their sides and protected

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

throwing a tantrum just now, then?

on the spot,

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

completely in Zephyr’s grasp again. He knew that she could

though… she would

him, clearing her throat without giving anything away. “Good

of Zephyr’s lips

you really getting your knees on the

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

Zephyr was befuddled. Why did she act

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

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

into a genuine giggle looking at him like

“Darling…”

I’m a pushover, don’t you? Each time you pull the pitiful card, I’ll start reflecting on myself, and

“…”

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