Married a Secret Billionaire

“Ms. Cordelia… do you want fruits?”

“Fruits?” Cordelia paused. “No?”

“Then why’s Mr. Zephyr going to the storeroom? That storeroom is basically filled with fruits!”

Cordelia was even more puzzled. Not too long later, though, she saw Zephyr coming out with two big pineapples. He placed them in front of her.

“What… are you doing?” Cordelia took a few steps back.

Zephyr wore a straight face as he uttered lightly, “I’ll get on my knees.”

“You…”

“Darling, we’ve agreed on the rules, right?” He chuckled. “First, my wife is always right. Second, if my wife is wrong, refer to the first rule!

“So, there’s no explanation in this matter. It’s my fault!

“Since I’m wrong, I have to be punished. Nicholas kneels down on a washboard? I’ll kneel down on pineapples!”

Cordelia widened her eyes to stare at him in disbelief.

pineapples were thorny. What if he got hurt?

he had not done anything rude. Instead, he had taken

of

just now, then? It was unreasonable of her to do so.Books Chapters

spot, regretful, with

she wanted to give in, she caught a glimpse of the quirk

Zephyr’s grasp again. He knew that

time, though… she would let him do

him, clearing her throat without giving anything away. “Good attitude in

of Zephyr’s

your knees

“Of course!”

“Okay, do it then.”

what!? Zephyr was befuddled. Why did she act

the matter?” Cordelia smirked. “Didn’t you say you’d punish yourself? You’ve gotten the pineapples out. Why aren’t

pins and needles. A myriad of expressions flashed

could not help breaking out into a genuine giggle looking at him like

“Darling…”

pull the pitiful card, I’ll start

“…”