It didn't take long for the car to quiet down, and Anna Morgan glanced at Carter Lockwood sitting beside her. His expression was calm, exuding an aura of aloof elegance.
Anna Morgan didn't feel so; to her, Carter was the gentlest.
"Husband."
Anna turned her head to look at Carter and called him. Her voice was gentle, filled with happiness.
"Mm." Carter responded.
When Anna was by his side, how could he be such a gentleman!
Sitting upright, he was restraining himself, feeling nervous.
Now, hearing Anna call him so softly, his heartbeat instantly accelerated. Not only was his responding voice as soft as water, but the gaze with which he looked at her was filled with utmost affection.
"What's the matter?"
He asked.
Carter had been aloof since he was a child, not to mention laughing; even speaking gently to girls was difficult for him.
Back in school, girls who didn't understand him would give him love letters, chasing after him.
He wasn't moved, only felt annoyed.
