After dinner, Catherine was not in a hurry to say goodbye.
She had just received such a great favor from Lynn, and if she still insisted on taking Xiya away, then her twenty-nine years would have been in vain.
Moreover, Xiya wasn't worth saving, she had been trying to push her into a pit of fire... Well, admittedly, following a man like Lynn definitely wasn't falling into a pit of fire, but whether it was good or bad, living together would certainly clarify.
"It's quite late now, and it's not safe for such beautiful ladies to walk around at night. Why don't you all stay at my house tonight?"
Wiping Little Yuri's mouth, Lynn looked at his three wives who had been stamped, and tried to persuade them to stay the night.
Although the relationship among them was not deep enough to be cozy and sticky, having a female host at home would at least prevent it from being too cold.
"My dad is coming to pick me up soon, I've already replied to his message."
