Chapter 769
“Just… Just what if!" Cordelia looked at him. "What if you met one?"
Zephyr pressed his lips together.
Nothing could ever handle "what-ifs".
Once a woman was engrossed with hypothetical questions, she would play a full-fledged soap opera in her mind. Not even Trinity would dare direct her film that way. Yet, once the man failed to counter the "what-if", the consequences would be grave.
Zephyr chuckled. He might be even more experienced than Nicholas in terms of traps and loaded questions now.
This was nothing to him! He cleared his throat and asked pointedly, "Oh, if I met one? Okay, where did we meet?"
"Um…" Cordelia blinked her big eyes. "Just anywhere."
"How could your husband be just anywhere?"
"Then… you met on the streets!"
"Your husband drives when he's out. He doesn't roam the streets."
Cordelia grinned. "Then you two got in an accident!"
She did not realize that she had already fallen into the man's trap and was drifting farther away from the main topic.
Zephyr hel

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