Chapter 1282

Matthew lifted the covers and sat beside her on the bed, asking, "Is that so?"

"I look at more than just the face. If someone's personality clicks with me, I can overlook their appearance," Cynthia explained.

Matthew teased her, asking in a hushed voice, "So, if I were disfigured, are you going to leave me behind and bring the kids with you?"

Cynthia refuted, "That's impossible."

Initially, she might judge based on looks, but she was not superficial.

"Why impossible?" Matthew prodded.

"We're married. As long as you don't do something to hurt me, even if you turn into a monster, I won't abandon you. However, when I get older, you might start liking young girls in their twenties," Cynthia spoke earnestly.

Matthew raised an eyebrow, pondering her accusation. He found it amusing that she doubted his faithfulness.

"See, you've got nothing to say."

"That line should be reserved for you. You've been calling me old for quite a while ever since I retired from the organization. How