Thank you, my husband.

"Please come here." Davino extended an invitation when opening the door to his apartment building's lobby limousine.

Safira blinked with astonishment mixed with wonder, her tongue clicking a little to watch her husband's behavior that seemed so out of character today afternoon, they even became the center of attention of several people passing by in the lobby.

He grinned warmly to greet his wife's hand, bowed gently, and muttered just as his wife was less than 30 cm away. "Why with your face, when your cheeks grow red, you look so gorgeous and hot."

She could only shake her head when she heard her husband's seduction line. Her husband led her to a red luxury car at the end of the apartment building's lobby stairs. She wanted to pinch her husband's arm, but her palms were tightly gripped.

A driver bowed and opened the car door for them.

"Thank you," she muttered softly before entering, and she was amazed (again) to see the interior of the car she had just ridden in.

He followed his wif