Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Chapter 1901

"Then... how should I respond?"

Morpheus straightened up, unsure whether to frown or smile at the naive girl before him.

"They'll definitely inquire about what you did with me tonight," he said.

Persephone blushed and shrank into herself.

So, should she say he was great? She was inexperienced and didn't quite get these things, but in those romance

s she had secretly read before, the male leads were usually described as "great."...

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"Oh, I see," she murmured, her voice tiny like a mosquito.

"You might not fully understand." Morpheus lowered his head to look at her, emphasizing each word.

"You need to tell Kourtney, I'm short, small, and quick. I'm done before three minutes is even up. And I look strong,

but I'm actually not strong at all!"

"Huh?" Persephone widened her eyes, involuntarily gasping. She stupidly looked at him, noticing a mischievous

smirk on his handsome face.

Short, small, and quick, done before three minutes... Even though inexperienced, she knew what he meant. Her

face turned crimson, not just her cheeks but her ears and the base of her neck.

"What's wrong?" Morpheus was puzzled. "It's just a few words. Is it that hard to say?"

"It's not... You..." Persephone muttered, "It's just that what you said is a bit... too..."

She wanted to say "explicit", but changed it to "crude."

Morpheus chuckled. "I'm a rough person. How eloquent do you expect me to be?"

"Okay, okay," Persephone sighed helplessly. "But..."

"What about it?"

"Doesn't it hurt your pride?"

Morpheus was taken aback, unable to decide whether to laugh or cry.

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Compared to his pride, he didn't want to be bothered by women like Kourtney. Moreover, thanks to her, he had

already earned a reputation. Did these few words matter?

"I don't care." Morpheus turned around, squatting to pack up the duffel bag on the floor. Inside were his things for

matches. He took out his boxing gloves, shorts, and towels and placed them in a basket near the washing machine.

"This is my life." He shrugged. "Matches, money, and signing life-or-death contracts.

"I don't care how others see me, and I have no intention of finding a woman. So, this little thing won't hurt my

pride."