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,

years, she knew what kind of person her husband was. His devotion and loyalty to her

tantrum just now, then? It was unreasonable of her to do

stood on the spot, regretful, with red-rimmed

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

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

would let him do

herself and glanced at him, clearing her throat without

of Zephyr’s

your knees on the

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

befuddled. Why did

you say you’d punish yourself? You’ve gotten the pineapples out. Why

man stood before her like he was standing on pins and needles. A myriad of expressions flashed through

could not help breaking out into a

“Darling…”

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

“…”