All Chapters of Powerless Against His Feisty Wife: Chapter 711 - Chapter 720

Yolanda returned to her seat first. Together, Belle and Grayson looked at Finneas, who sat in a central position. They greeted Finneas and wished him well.Finneas was wearing a brand-new suit. He looked very grand indeed.As he looked at Belle and Grayson, he felt extremely moved. He knew more than anyone else how challenging it had been for the two to reach this point.Belle and Grayson were both stubborn people. If it weren't for Finneas and Noah, who worked their hardest to get the two together, the couple wouldn't be together.Other than feeling moved, Finneas also felt very glad.He was glad that the two could truly fall for each other in the end. If not, both he and Noah would feel guilty.Grayson was Finneas' favorite grandchild, and Belle was the apple of Noah's eye. Finneas and Noah felt terrible for sacrificing Belle and Grayson's marriage for a certain goal.Fortunately, the couple was blessed by fate. Instead of being miserable, the two began to have feelings for ea

Noticing that Belle wasn't saying anything, Yolanda called out to her softly. "Belle." Belle hastily returned to her senses. "Hm?"Yolanda saw Belle's slightly creased eyebrows. She said, "Belle, this is a sincere gift from me. I want you to be happy, but if you feel sad because of this, I'll feel bad about it."If you have something on your mind, you can tell me. Don't be a stranger."Belle didn't want her thoughts to affect Yolanda's mood. So, she hastily explained, "I'm not sad, Mrs. Yolanda. I was just deeply moved."Even though she did overthink a little and felt sad just now, it was true that Yolanda's gift moved her.She had pondered too much just now because she was so profoundly moved.Fearing that Yolanda might overthink it, Belle hastily accepted the gift. She told Yolanda, "No matter how far my and Grayson's relationship progresses, you and Mr. Alfred will always be my family."When Yolanda heard that, she immediately put on a loving smile. "Yes!"Belle's phone su

Belle was a little startled. "Look at all those cars! Who's here?"She had just finished speaking when Tristan and the others made their appearance.They were all quite tall, reaching about six feet in height. They wore expensive tailor-made suits, and their hair was tidy and well-groomed. They were the exact definition of wealthy young men.Some looked like gentlemen, and some others looked reserved. Some also looked nonchalant. Anyone could tell they lacked significant real-world job experience.But no matter which type they were, they radiated confidence. They had an unusual air about them.Anyone could tell at a glance that they weren't ordinary and came from noble backgrounds.Belle was even more surprised to see them. She was about to ask Grayson why they were there when Tristan knocked on their car window.Grayson lowered the window. Ignoring him, Tristan grinningly greeted Belle first."Happy New Year, Walts."Walts?Belle felt a little exasperated at Tristan's inappr

Belle's phone suddenly rang. It was a phone call from a delivery man telling her that her parcel had just been delivered."My parcel?" Belle asked in slight confusion. She hadn't bought anything online in a while.After the delivery man confirmed that it was hers, she replied, "Alright. Please hold on. I'll be there right away."As soon as she hung up, Grayson asked, "What's up?""There's a parcel outside.""It's cold outside. I'll go get it.""No, that's okay. Keep them company here."Belle turned and was about to walk out to get her parcel when she spotted the people standing in the kitchen doorway. They all had rather interesting expressions.She began to feel awkward when she recalled what Grayson had said just now.Not knowing how to ease the tension, she awkwardly said, "I need to retrieve a parcel. You guys can go on without me first."She hurriedly left after that.Grayson watched Belle leave until he could no longer see her. Then he turned back and told the crowd in

Belle was forced to finish the strawberry before asking, "Are you sure it's okay for you to be here while all your friends are outside?"Grayson responded, "Why wouldn't it be?""You're a man, after all.""Is there a law against men being in the kitchen?""No, but I always see shows where–""Those shows are wrong. Nobody ever made it a rule that women must be in the kitchen or that men aren't allowed to cook. A man will cook if he loves his wife and wants to help her out. "In fact, I'm proud to have a wife and be able to help her out. It's not embarrassing at all. Just look at Tristan and the others. They don't even have a wife to help out."Belle opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She didn't know how to respond to that.Deep inside, though, she was thankful that he was finally being a good husband.Grayson took over the stove area while she watched from the side, munching on strawberries.She could hear Tristan and the others' boisterous laughter from the living room.