Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Zuko sneered, thinking that the actors were terrible!

“Hey, what are you laughing at?” Melissa glared at him. “Is it funny? Be serious!”

Zuko looked at them with deep eyes as if he were looking at fools.

Melissa decided to take matters into her own hands since her husband was acting so timidly. She licked her lips and raised her voice to the maximum volume, enunciating each word clearly. “Now that you’re staying in our house, we need to establish some rules for you! Do you have any objections?”

Zuko shook his head.

“The first rule is that you have no other place to sleep but the living room floor!”

Dave reminded her softly, “Mom, Lina just bought him a folding bed this morning. It’s—”

“Forget about the folding bed!” Melissa shouted, “Sleeping on the floor means sleeping on the floor!”

He followed Dave’s gaze and looked over to the corner of the room where a folding bed stood, plain

an indescribable

say, “We don’t eat much in our family, you know? So, I won’t be cooking a lot! If you can eat, eat. If you can’t, go out

Did she mean not to waste their

found it amusing and continued listening as she went on

household chores at home, help carry things at the supermarket, keep yourself busy, and not engage in fights all the time. What’s the point of

clothes, and dirty clothes are not allowed on

is a place you can never enter! If you dare to go in, I’ll fight you! Do you

eerie silence in the room. Jesse and Melissa exchanged glances and looked at Dave. Finally, the three of them turned their gaze toward Zuko, who was standing

Zuko suddenly turned

and Melissa sprang up from their seats as if they had springs attached to their bottoms.

rolled up his sleeves, waving his short arms, and Melissa