All Chapters of Powerless Against His Feisty Wife: Chapter 1011 - Chapter 1020

The sun had risen high in the sky by the time they finished their kiss. Belle gasped for air and scolded Grayson. "It's your fault that I missed the sunrise."Grayson smiled and replied, "We can see it again tomorrow.""Watching the sunrise at home doesn't even compare to watching it on the sea! It's my first time watching the sun from such an angle.""We can see it again on the sea tomorrow. It's not like we're heading back anytime soon.""Huh? Aren't we going home tonight?""We don't have to.""Then where are we going?""We'll let the wind decide. We'll go wherever the wind and the waves take us on our boat."Belle's eyes widened with shock. "Are we just going to stay adrift?""Yes.""Don't you need to go back to work?""Work couldn't possibly compare to being with my wife. I'd rather be with you for the next few days."Belle was overjoyed, but then she immediately calmed down and pouted. "Why didn't you tell me about it earlier? I never even prepared anything.""There's

Grayson complained, "You're going to love our sons more than you love me, aren't you? If that's the case, I'd prefer to have daughters instead!"Belle smiled and replied, "You're jealous.""You know me. I get jealous easily. I can get jealous of anyone. I can even get jealous of myself.""This is my first time hearing about someone with the ability to be jealous of himself.""Do you love me?"Belle answered without hesitation. "Of course I do."Grayson smiled. He put the diced beef into a glass bowl and began to season it before covering it with plastic wrap and leaving it in the fridge to marinate.He then began making the pasta noodles.Even though premade pasta was stocked on the ship, he decided to prepare some handmade pasta for his wife.Grayson remained busy in the kitchen while Belle rolled around on the bed and watched him work.The bedroom windows were floor-to-ceiling windows. They provided an unobstructed view of the scenery when the drapes were lifted.Belle sav

The tree wasn't too high, but it was still 30 feet from the ground. Belle climbed up the tree and picked the fruit in no time. She then rubbed it on her clothes before taking a bite.Speechless, Grayson pondered whether she had considered the edibility of the fruit, even if cleanliness wasn't a concern to her. He looked at her from the tree's base and cautioned, "Be careful of what you're eating.""It's fine! The fruit isn't poisonous. It's both sweet and sour. I'll pick a few for you to try."Balancing the fruit in her mouth to free her hand, Belle proceeded to gather more from the tree. Determined to procure the largest one for Grayson, she noticed it perched at the very top. Undeterred, she climbed higher, clutching onto a branch with just one hand while stretching the other toward the coveted fruits. Suspended in the air, she appeared as though she could teeter and fall at any moment.Grayson's heart started pounding. "Be careful!"Belle picked two fruits and looked down

Grayson had no choice but to let Belle do whatever she wanted. She wasn't someone that he could control. He reassured himself, mindful of her upbringing in the mountains.Despite this, he decided to stay connected with her through a phone call while they went their separate ways. Grayson went back to the cruise ship to retrieve the tent. Whenever he heard laughter coming from Belle, he couldn't help but smile.And whenever he heard Belle gasp from surprise, he would immediately stop whatever he was doing to ask her what happened. He would only resume his activities after Belle confirmed that she was safe.Belle returned just as he finished pitching the tent, holding two lizards in her hands. Grayson was taken aback by the sight, finding them both hideous and presumably venomous.Other girls would have picked up seashells on an uninhabited island as souvenirs. His wife, however, had chosen to gather two venomous lizards instead.He lightly coughed and asked, "What are you doing w

Belle frowned. She appeared to be holding back tears. "Lovy's body doesn't allow it."Grayson asked, "Is Lovy sick? If that's the case, hospitals in the city are far better equipped to treat Lovy's illness. Besides, the humid climate up in the mountains isn't good for recovery."He couldn't think of any other reason other than sickness. Even a disabled person would probably have a better life in the city.But then again, if what Belle said was the truth, medical facilities within the city would be miles ahead and a better choice than what was accessible in the mountains.Belle's lips twitched. "That's not the problem."If it wasn't because Lovy was sick… "Then what is it?" Grayson asked, perplexed.Belle didn't explain further. She just lowered her head and muttered, "Lovy doesn't want to live in the city either.""Is it that he can't or doesn't want to?"They were two completely different reasons.Belle replied, "Both. He can't make it, and he doesn't want to either."Gray