Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"Freshly roasted." He tore off a drumstick and handed it to her. "Eat up!"

Persephone was momentarily stunned. It seemed like he was always serving either chicken or beef. Did he have a grudge against these animals from his past life?

Morpheus ripped into the chicken breast, eating voraciously. He glanced at her and couldn't help but frown. Watching Persephone eat was genuinely concerning.

"Don't like it?"

"Hmm?" Persephone was taken aback.

Her genuine feeling was: 'Actually, not a fan.'

But her mind reminded her, 'Watch your words. You're not on par with this rugged guy!'

As such, she started with a sweet smile. "You seem... to really enjoy these, huh?"

"Can't say I'm particularly fond of them," Morpheus replied nonchalantly. "Chicken and beef are rich in protein. That's how every boxer eats."

"Are you trying to train me into a boxer?"

step into the ring, you'll

"You..."

he tore off another chicken leg for her. "Too

days. When her grandfather hid his identity and her grandmother had just married him, he used to serve meat like this to

playing with the chicken in

puzzled. For

to grab a cold beer and chugged it down, concealing

softly, "Tomorrow... I'll get you something

what I like

glanced at her. "I'll bring some from the restaurant tomorrow." "Forget it." She pouted suddenly. "Ah, I'm like a

utensils, tentatively asking him, "I... I want to order takeout by myself, so you don't have to worry

"Oh." Morpheus grunted.

to please

up at her. Agree to what?

is so incredibly boring. I can't even order a cup of

Morpheus' gaze darkened gradually.