All Chapters of Powerless Against His Feisty Wife: Chapter 811 - Chapter 820

"I wanted to take a shower after getting scratched by that fox. What about you? Why are you here? You don't usually stay here."If Grayson had known that Finneas was coming over, he would never have brought Belle to the house. He'd have gone to a hotel instead.If he had driven about ten minutes further, he could have reached his seven-star hotel. His executive suite was on the top floor.If they had gone there instead, he and Belle would be enjoying themselves right about now.Finneas didn't know what Grayson was thinking about and said, "I went to meet Tom, but we stayed longer than expected. It's so cold out that we thought of staying here for a night. When are you leaving?""I'm not leaving.""Hey! Are you going to leave Belle alone? Go wash up and go back home to her."Belle got nervous at the sound of her name. She didn't realize how nervous she was and couldn't help herself from pinching Grayson's back again.Grayson pressed his lips together, trying to stop feeling the

Gabriel just chuckled and said, "I was going to just buy a couple of winter coats for you, but the clothes from other seasons were all on discount. I thought it was a pretty good deal, so I just bought them all."Ginger simply stared at him.His explanation was pretty rational. After all, Ginger used to buy clothes from other seasons too since they were usually discounted.However, she couldn't help but ask, "Gabe, are you really okay?"Gabriel shrugged and opened his arms. "Why wouldn't I be?" His smile was so innocent and pure that Ginger finally relaxed."I was so worried. Don't do that again, okay? You need to save money and make sure you can support your future wife."Gabriel paused for a moment before saying, "Sure."Ginger changed and came back out. Gabriel passed her the padded coat he had been holding, but Ginger turned up her nose at it. "I don't want this one. I'll wear that one. It's nicer."She pointed at the woolen coat hanging on the rack."It's cold outside," G

Ginger was shocked again. Her eyes looked as if they were about to pop out of her head. Gabriel chuckled as he put the card into her hands. "Take it. The password is your birthday. Congratulations! You're now officially rich."Ginger kept swallowing nervously in an attempt to calm herself down. Finally, she managed to stammer out, "G-Gabe, you–""Don't you believe me? Watch this." Gabriel turned his phone on and showed her a video of him claiming his prize.The video was of him claiming his prize at the counter with his scratched lottery ticket. He had a mask on and was dressed casually as he claimed his five million dollars.Even though he had a mask on, Ginger still recognized him immediately.She froze for a couple of seconds before leaping up and wrapping her arms around Gabriel's neck. She enthusiastically planted a kiss on both of his cheeks. "Gabe! You're a little money tree! Your luck is amazing! Oh my god!"Ginger kissed him out of excitement and out of affection towar

Gabriel ruffled the dog's head. "You're in charge of taking care of her once I leave, okay? She always falls asleep while scrolling on her phone and never remembers to turn her bedside lamp off before sleeping. "She either wakes up from her phone notifications going off or her light being too bright, so you need to take her phone away after she sleeps and turn the light off, okay?" he said."She likes eating icy desserts, but she gets sick easily. It's not healthy to eat too much of it, so if you see her eating it, you should bark at her to remind her to eat it less often. Also, she's stunning and has a nice figure, which means that weird guys will stare at her a lot. "You need to protect her whenever she goes on one of her walks. If anyone does anything to her, you need to attack them. Don't let her get hurt."The dog rubbed its head against Gabriel's legs as if telling him, "I know."Gabriel turned to look at Ginger again. He just looked at her quietly until the pitch-black sk

Grayson was surprised by what Gabriel was actually concerned about. He pursed his lips and replied, "I don't know, and I don't care about your past. But if you really care about Ginger, then live an honest life and stop being someone's hired knife."Frowning, Gabriel remained silent as he understood what Grayson was trying to say.Although he was an honored member of the Flemings, it was simply just a glorified title that sounded better than being a hitman.He was only accepted and regarded as one of the Flemings because he held value for the family.If he were to no longer be of use to the Flemings, he would be disposed of.Gabriel had always hated everything he had done for the Flemings. He especially hated how his family upheld their sinister and disgusting standards when it came to performing his work.He was never afraid of death, but he was afraid of any harm coming toward Ginger herself.He realized that his disobedience would result in Ginger possibly facing a fate worse