Cordelia could not help but laugh when she saw Zephyr's miserable face.
She stretched her arms to hug his neck and kiss his lips.
He saw something from her sly doe eyes. Was this lady just pulling his leg?
Seven sons? She was funny to be able to come up with that!
He would not allow her to, even if she wanted that many sons!
How would it be like to have seven brats?! He did not need a water polo team!
Zephyr thought and smirked. He unleashed his wild side while grabbing her shoulders…
"Ah, Zen!" She did not expect to be exposed so soon. "Do you really want seven sons?"
"Wifey, why don't we make a bet?"
"What?"
"I bet the next one… will definitely be a daughter!"
"Mmph!" He kissed her before she managed to say anything.
…
On the next day, Cordelia felt sore everywhere. She lay in bed, willing to move.
She had assumed she would trick him by saying they would have seven sons before having a daughter… However, her husband was terrible. Not only did he expose her, but he even went on until midnight…
Even if she wanted to slam herself onto a wall, she did not have the strength to do it.
She turned around and had all her attention on Zephyr's face. It seemed like it had been long since she watched him like that.
Ever since having a son, she had all of her attention on him and had neglected her husband significantly. He had complained to her a few times, but she would say that he was being insensible.
Cordelia smiled apologetically, caressing his chiseled face. Her eyes were getting misty.
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