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.

done anything rude. Instead,

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

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

spot, regretful, with red-rimmed

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

grasp again. He knew that she could not

she would let

glanced at him, clearing her throat without giving anything

curve of

your knees on

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

Zephyr was befuddled. Why did she act out

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

pins and

help breaking out into a

“Darling…”

you? Each time you pull the pitiful

“…”