"Where are you going, hmm?" He kissed her on the top of her head, gently lifting his lovely wife onto his lap.
"I ... I need to be on set today ..."
Upon hearing this, Aidan Lucas's handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed, but he didn't object.
However, his arms holding her didn't let go.
Lily Gray seemed to understand, looked up at him, blinked, and planted a kiss on his lips.
This kiss, sweet and carries her unique fragrant scent.
The man's expression finally softened a bit.
"Is that better now? Let me go, huh ..." She tilted her head, looking at him pitifully.
Her beautiful doe-eyes, twinkling.
"Honey, let me hold you a little longer."
He held her in his arms, a large hand on her waist, holding the delicate woman even more securely.
"Mmm ... no, I'm going to be late ...", the young girl's soft voice carried a trace of timidity.
Her teary eyes looked at him, pleading in her gaze.
Aidan Lucas sighed..
No other way around it.