Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Four
Zhuo Xiangqiao, having been doused with a big bucket of cold water, helplessly looked at the person in his arms and sighed, "We are husband and wife, you know. When I eventually lose to him, it won't turn out well for you either, Mrs. Zhuo!"
Zhuo Xiangqiao emphasized the last three "Mrs. Zhuo" to make sure she understood she was indeed his wife!
"That's uncertain. If you really end up losing, I'll divorce you, take my share of the property, fly far away, and then find a new dad for my son," Lin Yue said, looking at Zhuo Xiangqiao with sparkling eyes, seemingly excited and thrilled about the future.
"Mrs. Zhuo, drop that idea. No man who dares to marry my woman and let my son call him dad exists now, nor will one ever exist!" he stated dominantly, pinching Lin Yue's chin.
