Married a Secret Billionaire

“Hah!” Nicholas got up to look at him with a complex gaze.

“Are you that reluctant to let me have the desserts she makes?”

“It’s not that I’m reluctant.” Zephyr spoke clearly. “You don’t deserve it.”

Nicholas’ face fell, and he tossed the knife and fork on the plate, causing a loud clanking sound. He thought, ‘Very well, I don’t deserve it. Zephyr Hamerton, you probably have no idea that I can kill you anytime right now!’

He took a deep breath and suddenly felt both angry and amused.

He looked at the man before him and asked softly with a smirk, “What do you plan to do with the leftovers today? You wouldn’t actually eat them all yourself, would you?”

“Why do you care?” Zephyr glanced at him.

“I’m just reminding you.” Nicholas got up and put a hand on Zephyr’s shoulder, giving it two hard squeezes. “Desserts do delight people, but too much is bad for the teeth.

“And how would a beast conquer the territory if it lost its sharp teeth?”

Zephyr’s eyes snapped. Nicholas’ gaze raised doubts in him.

“Hah, what territory?” Zephyr scoffed after some time. “Someone like me doesn’t need to conquer anything. It’s enough for me to live with my wife for the rest of my life!”

“Really?”

“Mr. Thompson, the coffee doesn’t taste good when it’s cold. I’ll make you another one on the house!”

Nicholas smiled cryptically and said no more.

…

ordering his men to search for Marcus these

wore

a cafe? What else could

not missing even a

a conclusion could not be easily made if he was here with a kind

Cordelia’s shoulder, softly asking her to go home first and

his insistence.

right? I’ll prepare it for

“Can you do it?”

I’m the

back of the counter. His movements were practiced, but the pots and pans made a lot of noise. It made

was a pretty slice of red velvet cake and a cup of aromatic hot latte.

chortled. “Mustn’t have

my wife decides all

the

from today,

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

later. “It’s fine. I’ll have

misunderstood.” Zephyr was still expressionless. “This isn’t

“You…”

wanted red velvet cake the day before yesterday, but Cordelia hasn’t learned how to bake one yet, so I bought

the corner of that the cake

fork with a scowl, not knowing if he should continue

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