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!”

a folding bed. He followed Dave’s gaze and looked over to

was an indescribable expression

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 and eat on your own. No one will stop

she mean not

amusing and continued listening as she went on with the third, fourth,

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

your own clothes, and dirty clothes are not

and pointed upward. “The attic is a place you can never enter!

in the room. Jesse and Melissa exchanged glances and looked at Dave. Finally,

suddenly turned

from their seats as if they had springs attached to their bottoms. Dave also stood up, hiding directly behind

sleeves, waving his short arms, and Melissa did