Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Nicholas chuckled and wore a look of innocence.

“Isn’t this a cafe? What else could I do here?”

Zephyr watched him carefully, not missing even a subtle expression.

The man was not as aggressive as he was the last time, but a conclusion could not be easily made if he was here with a kind or malicious intention.

Zephyr went back to sling an arm around Cordelia’s shoulder, softly asking her to go home first and telling her he would take care of this.

Cordelia was quite worried but could only walk out slowly upon his insistence. After Cordelia left, Zephyr looked at Nicholas with a ghost of a smirk.

“Afternoon tea set, right? I’ll prepare it for you!”

“Can you do it?”

“Why not? I’m the boss here.”

Zephyr returned to the back of the counter. His movements were practiced, but the pots and pans made a lot of noise. It made Nicholas wonder whether he really did need to make so much ruckus or whether he was trying to drive him away with it.

tea set was placed in front of him. It was a pretty slice of red velvet cake and a cup of aromatic hot latte. There was even a

flower and chortled. “Mustn’t have

he answered, “Yeah, my wife decides

the cake

isn’t leftovers from

not.” Zephyr scoffed. “It’s leftovers from

him and forced a smile a while later. “It’s

still expressionless. “This isn’t

“You…”

learned how to bake one yet, so I bought two slices from the cake shop

with a slight smirk hanging off the corner of his lips. “It’s a surprise that the cake hasn’t

the fork with a scowl, not knowing if he should continue eating

won’t be able to taste my wife’s culinary skill, but you can try out what the

got up to look at him with a complex

to let me

reluctant.” Zephyr

and fork on the plate, causing a loud clanking sound. He thought, ‘Very well, I don’t deserve

a deep breath and