Married a Secret Billionaire

“Honey, I dreamed that it’s a really handsome boy.” Cordelia snuggled him by the shoulder. “He’s around three or four in my dream, and he’s fair and plump like a little rice dumpling, waving his arms to ask me to carry him!

“He looks like you.” Cordelia looked into Zephyr’s eyes. “Like a mini you!”

Zephyr’s heart skipped a beat.

“Is he also… fierce?”

“How do you know?” Cordelia giggled. “I even dreamed that he yelled at you. But his voice was so soft that he was so cute even when he shouted at you!”

Zephyr was speechless. How did he know? He had dreamed about him too! That aggressive little dumpling had even hugged his wife in front of him—as a provocation!

Zephyr held Cordelia’s hand abruptly, and his grip grew harder. He was only snapped out of his daze when she gasped in pain.

“Sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you…”

“Don’t come over!”

“Huh?”

pouted. “I’m afraid of the heat now. Don’t stay close

weakly and could only keep a distance from her. He picked up her legs to massage

was due to hormonal imbalance from the pregnancy and did not affect her beauty, as she would go

no woman who was not vain. Moreover, she was so pretty to start with. She had sacrificed

ached even more as he thought of this

husky voice was tinged with a smile. “Darling, the one I’ll love the most will still be you

looked at him with a chuckle. “What are

looked at her with immense tenderness and said charmingly,

grinned, sweeter

Southeast Aciatic suggesting that you spend the rest of your pregnancy

troubled. “I don’t want to go. It’s too hot there. It’s not for me! I feel

her with a smirk. “You can’t part

you noticed?” Cordelia smirked as well. “I need to keep a close eye on them, yes. What if I go back to Southeast Aciatic and you embezzle the gold while

“You…”