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

chuckled and wore a look

cafe? What else could I

not missing even a subtle

the last time, but a conclusion could

went back to sling an arm around Cordelia’s shoulder, softly asking her

walk out slowly upon his insistence. After Cordelia left, Zephyr looked

tea set, right? I’ll

“Can you do it?”

not? I’m the boss

noise. It made Nicholas wonder whether he really did need

plated afternoon tea set was placed in front of him. It was a pretty slice of red velvet cake and a cup of

chortled. “Mustn’t have been your idea to have achieved such

hands as he answered, “Yeah, my wife decides all these.

tasted the

leftovers from

“It’s leftovers from the day before

smile a while later. “It’s fine. I’ll have a

you’ve misunderstood.” Zephyr was still expressionless. “This isn’t what my wife made

“You…”

hasn’t learned how

was impassive, with a slight smirk hanging off the corner of

fork with a scowl, not knowing if he should continue

my wife’s culinary skill, but you can try out what the preservatives taste like!” Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For