183 Chapter 183: What an Idiot!

Holding tightly...

Without any expressions or words of comfort, yet a single tight embrace speaks volumes.

After a moment, Victor Chadwick gets up with Monica Baldwin in his arms, but she quickly stops him with a question in her eyes.

Monica Baldwin acts like a petulant kid, completely nesting herself in Victor's embrace.

Victor switches on the bedside lamp, his hand gently caressing Monica's back, a faint smile spreading across his face, "Not going to bathe?"

"I just want you to hold me like this." Monica Baldwin buries her head in Victor Chadwick's chest, acting coquettishly, "I do not want to part from you."

"Didn't you not want me to accompany you to the UK?"

I just don't want you to be too tired...

You just don't want me to be too tired...

In reality, they both understand, but how can Victor, who considers doting on his wife a part of his life, really feel at ease with Monica travelling alone to London?