Addressing Hubby and Dear

"Also, get those people from the bank to drop by and organize a press conference."

"Yes, sir."

By the time Xie Limo returned to the European-style villa, it was already one in the morning. He quietly entered the bedroom and noticed that the lights were still switched on. Yun Bixue sat on the bed with a book in her hands. Her head was tilted, as if she had fallen asleep.

A hint of tenderness flashed across Xie Limo's eyes. He shook his read resignedly and laughed. He walked forward softly and took the book from her hands. He then shifted her head into his arms, wanting to hold her and lay her down.

Despite his delicate movements, Yun Bixue had actually been in a shallow sleep. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw Xie Limo's exquisite smile. She heaved a sigh of relief and quietly muttered, "You're back?"

"Yes, I'm back." After establishing a home, he would still return no matter how late it was. Home was where she was.