“Mm.” Zephyr nodded. Fredric’s opinion was what he thought too. What they could do now was only respond to the changes by staying still.

Josiah smiled and changed the topic. “Right, I think sis-in-law’s bold and resolute like you now! I heard that she resigned from Bowfest.”

“She really did?” Zephyr looked at him, a crack of a smile appearing on his otherwise stern face.

“Why did she resign?” Fredric was puzzled. “Isn’t she already a director there?”

“You’re underestimating our sis-in-law here!” said Josiah. “What does a director count for? I heard Cordelia negotiated with William Jenner and asked for the Jenner Group’s shares and a seat on the board of directors. William actually agreed!”

Fredric widened his eyes in disbelief while Zephyr only smiled. She had really done it. It seemed that what he had taught her that night had not gone to waste.

“Alright, you guys go on. I should head home.” Zephyr got up and stretched before he walked downstairs.

“Z, so early?”

He replied with a low hum and turned around with a chortle. “I should go back and cook for my wife to celebrate joining the board of directors!”

Josiah and Fredric nearly dropped their jaws. Mr. Z Hamerton knew how to cook?

Despite that, Zephyr did not go far when he turned around again and told Josiah, “Actually, ask the kitchen to prepare a few dishes. I’ll have them to-go.”

The two men nearly suffered an internal injury from holding back their peals of laughter.

Zephyr kept a blank face and entered the elevator. As the elevator descended to the lobby on the first floor, he felt a pair of sharp eyes on him from his back. He snapped his head back, but everything was as usual.

He frowned, doubts bubbling in his mind. A shadow flashed before him just as he was about to move forward.

“Hah, looks like you’ve been doing great, huh? You can actually afford to come to a place like this.”

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.

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.

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

her arms around his waist. “I just want the two

her but understood the psychological trauma it would

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

she had to

softly and told her, “Cordelia, I

“What?”

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

bright eyes

you thought about your

fingers stroked her cheek, his gaze

mother back then, and that’s how you were born. It also caused your mom’s psychiatric condition, thus her

what your mom’s suffered can no longer be accounted for. You having the Jenners’ blood

now is to take back what you’re entitled to… You need to seek justice for

a daze. She wore a complex

had never thought about it. She had been living in her joy and sorrow all this while, forgetting

heated pool in her eyes as she hid in his embrace. This had become her habit. Whenever she grew emotional, she

fight against

“Your goal is to teach those who’ve hurt you

that, she looked up at him determinedly

Zephyr was stunned.

that she knew what to do. He looked at her gently with approval.

course a woman like this had the destiny of an empress—and the man who would stand by the queen in

bedroom by her hand

of the Regalia building to tell him about

fingers tensed, he nearly

quickly coughed to stop Josiah

snorted.

in Ricos and Melorian. The five top finance institutions in Chaiseland that Zephyr managed were also established with

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