Compared to Lorraine Hughes' helplessness, Nathan Bolton was quite pleased.
Every time he looked at his wife, his eyes would drift.
He was very satisfied.
Until the last day, he didn't tease her, but instead, he helped her put on her dress, a sunhat, and even personally applied sunscreen for her. He was seriously unlike himself.
Unable to resist, he kissed her, "I'll take you out to have some fun today."
"If I remember correctly, we're supposed to fly back tonight."
Going out to have fun now?
How long could that last?
No sincerity at all!
Nathan Bolton: "..."
He couldn't help it!
"How about staying two more days?"
Lorraine Hughes sighed. The man in front of her was not only getting more childish but also increasingly unreliable.
"Can the pile of things at the Bolton Clan be delayed for two more days?"
"..." Really, they cannot.
Lorraine Hughes unceremoniously kicked him, "Hurry up and pack the luggage so we can leave early!"
Nathan Bolton: "..."
