My Wife is a Hidden Big Shot

「The first morning of their marriage.」

The sky was just beginning to lighten when Aurora Sinclair’s eyes snapped open.

She moved to get out of bed for her usual martial arts practice, only to find a strong arm wrapped around her waist.

A familiar, magnetic voice spoke, "You’re awake?"

She felt warm breath by her ear.

Aurora Sinclair’s ear tips turned red again.

Even though they had been intimate, Aurora Sinclair was still as shy as ever.

"Mrs. Morgan, where are you off to so early in the morning?" Alvin Morgan whispered, nibbling her ear.

The blush on Aurora Sinclair’s face spread even faster. "I... I’m going to practice martial arts..."

"No practice today. I’ll teach you something new..."

"..."

His large hand started to wander, but unexpectedly, the woman in his arms suddenly pushed him away and darted into the bathroom like a gust of wind.

"What’s wrong?"

Alvin Morgan thought she was just being shy and chuckled. "Want to take a shower together?"

But for a long while, there was no reply from the bathroom.

Amused, Alvin Morgan shook his head, slowly got out of bed, and walked toward the bathroom.

He had just pushed open the door when a mosquito-quiet voice came from inside. "Morgan, did you buy... that?"

"Which ’that’?" Alvin Morgan asked with a smile.

He saw his wife sitting on the toilet, her face bright red as she looked at him. "The thing women use for their period."

"Period?" The smile on Alvin Morgan’s face froze.

He strode quickly to the bed, threw back the covers, and froze.

Meanwhile, Beta Morgan, who was in the middle of a bet with Benjamin Morgan, snickered. "I’ll bet you two bucks the boss and Aurora sleep until the afternoon, then call us to buy them food."

Benjamin Morgan pushed up his glasses and shot him a glance. "Obviously. Of course they’ll wake up late after their wedding night. Who’s going to take that bet?"

A little deflated, Beta Morgan glanced at Dean Morgan beside him and raised an eyebrow. "Dixon, wanna bet? Fifty bucks... How about we bet on what kind of takeout the boss will call and ask for?"

Dean Morgan thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Beta Morgan grinned and made the first call. "I bet the takeout the boss orders for himself will definitely have kidneys, and for Aurora, it’ll definitely be chicken-and-rice."

Dean Morgan was speechless.

Benjamin Morgan shot Beta Morgan a look of disdain and said to Dean Morgan, "Dixon, you should just bet that the boss won’t order takeout..."

The words had barely left his mouth when Beta Morgan’s phone started vibrating.

Beta Morgan roared with laughter. "Hahaha... There’s the call..."

Then he said smugly to Dean Morgan, "Get your fifty ready..."

He swiped his thumb across the screen, accepting the call and putting it on speaker.

"Boss, what do you want to eat—"

"Go get Leigh Miles."

"Huh?"

The smile on Beta Morgan’s face froze in shock. At the same time, the two men beside him tensed up.

What happened? Why would he need Leigh Miles on the first day of his marriage?

’Don’t tell me the boss’s skills weren’t up to par and Aurora beat him up?’

The three of them, their minds heavy with worry, immediately went to find Leigh Miles.

An hour later, the three brothers stared in astonishment as their boss emerged from the newlywed suite, clutching a bundle of bedsheets.

"Boss, are you okay?" Beta Morgan carefully sized him up, trying to spot anything wrong.

Alvin Morgan glanced at him and asked, a little awkwardly, "How do you get bloodstains out of clothes?"

"Hm?"

Beta Morgan’s expression changed instantly. "Boss, are you hurt? Let me see..."

’Aurora, how could you be so ruthless!’

’Drawing blood on the first day of the marriage?’

"Mr. Beta..." Seeing Beta Morgan’s foolishness, Benjamin Morgan rolled his eyes in exasperation and grabbed his arm. "Mr. Beta, the boss isn’t hurt."

"Not hurt? Then what bloodstain is he washing... Mmph—"

Benjamin Morgan clamped a hand over Beta Morgan’s big mouth and dragged him away.

Dean Morgan saw the faintly angry expression on his boss’s face and, as if to save his own skin, lowered his head and said, "Boss, I’ll go get the stain remover."