After leaving the villa, Connor hailed a taxi and rushed home.
Connor was lying in his cold bed alone. When he recalled Xena's alluring body, he felt a little disappointed.
If not for Freya's call, Connor would have already finished his 'activity' with Xena. He would be lying on the big bed in Xena's house with Xena in his arms.
"Sigh, my luck in love has been a little overwhelming recently! Forget it. Let's not think about this anymore. I still have to register my marriage with Freya tomorrow!" Connor sighed softly, then closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
The next day, at 8 AM.
Connor brought his identity card and household register to the cosmetics company where Freya worked.
Freya's office was located in the southern part of Porthampton. It was neither big nor small, with about seventy to eighty people.
After entering the company, Connor found the interior decoration very stylish. It had the aura of a listed company.