“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.

a clear mind, and I had

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

the two of us to enjoy our lives without

fully empathize with her but understood the psychological trauma it would cause a child growing up in an

rich and dandy on the outside, but it was not exactly a

to learn to dance with the wolves. It was the

and told her,

“What?”

that you’re tied to them this whole life. It’s a fact that you’re

bright eyes

thought about your

bit her lips. Zephyr’s rough fingers stroked

back then, and that’s how you were born. It also caused your mom’s psychiatric condition, thus her admittance to the mental health hospital. This is because

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

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

in a daze. She wore a complex expression with

never thought about it. She had been living in her joy

habit. Whenever she grew emotional, she would snuggle into his

I… fight

the goal,” Zephyr answered faintly. “Your goal is to teach those who’ve

After that, she looked up at him

Zephyr was stunned.

what to do. He looked at her gently with approval. She was smart, clever, and tough. She had a

a woman like this had the destiny of an empress—and the man who would stand by the queen in the future had to be him, the heir of the

back to the bedroom by her hand and patiently tucking

of the Regalia building to

As his fingers tensed, he nearly broke the cigar

quickly coughed to

Zephyr snorted. “He dares instigate my

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

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