Cordelia’s head was tilted. A wash of indifference flashed across her pretty face.

“My decision is… I refuse to,” she said without any hesitation.

The answer was slightly out of Zephyr’s expectations, but he wanted to know what his wife was thinking.

“I grew up in an abnormal family.” Cordelia rested against him and said slowly, “Dad’s nothing more than a noun, mom’s never had a clear mind, and I had to take care of my younger brother. I also had to endure Joanne and Yelena’s bullying and insults. I honestly don’t know what the Jenners have brought me.

“This family has never given me warmth. There’s no need for me to contribute to the Jenners either.” Cordelia looked up at him. “I’m already your wife. I’m Mrs. Grist. I’m no longer related to the Jenners. Moreover, my dad’s intention in asking me to go back isn’t pure. I don’t want to be his chess piece.

“Darling…” Cordelia wrapped her arms around his waist. “I just want the two of us to enjoy our lives without thinking about anything else.”

Zephyr stroked her back. He could not fully empathize with her but understood the psychological trauma it would cause a child growing up in an abnormal family.

The Hamertons looked rich and dandy on the outside, but it was not exactly a normal family. It was even more twisted and dark.

Zephyr did not want Cordelia to be aggrieved, but she had to learn to dance with the wolves. It was the law of survival.

He sighed softly and told her, “Cordelia, I don’t actually think so.”

“What?”

“I can understand that you no longer want anything to do with the Jenners, but you can’t change the fact that you’re tied to them this whole life. It’s a fact that you’re related by blood, and it won’t disappear just because you cut contact with them.”

Cordelia’s bright eyes dimmed abruptly.

“Have you thought about your mom?”

fingers stroked her cheek, his

that’s how you were born. It also caused your mom’s psychiatric condition,

no longer be accounted for. You having

back what you’re entitled to… You

in a daze. She wore a complex expression with hints of

She had been living in her joy

she grew emotional, she would snuggle into his arms. The man’s warm and built

softly, “Honey, should I… fight against Yelena

goal,” Zephyr answered faintly. “Your goal is

After that, she looked

Zephyr was stunned.

in Cordelia’s eyes told him that she knew what to do. He looked at her gently with approval. She was smart, clever, and tough. She had a

old woman was right. Of course a woman like this had the destiny of an empress—and the man

bedroom by her hand and patiently

asked to meet Zephyr at the rooftop of the

darker. As his fingers tensed, he nearly broke

quickly coughed to stop

Matthew’s really crazy,” Zephyr snorted. “He dares instigate my

maternal grandfather was in Ricos and Melorian. The five top finance institutions in

Zephyr’s uncle on his mother’s side, especially, was disdainful about it, thinking that his father

uncle worked from within, disrupting the fund from Melorian to

the west of Centrolis dragged on, it would

to be too anxious.” Fredric soothed. “Your Uncle Matthew doesn’t have that much money. The west suburb isn’t a pie one can just bite off. A

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