Over Pacific Ocean, in a private jet, Sophia is working on her laptop.
"Mrs. Martin, when will you stop working? What is so important that it can't be left for tomorrow?" Felix tried to take laptop away from her.
Sophia blocked his hand. "I need 10 seconds, and I'm done. I want to finish this and then I'm offline for next two weeks."
"Oh?"
"Leah and Edward can handle things. I want to enjoy with my husband." She glanced at him, while her fingers still moved over the keyboard.
"I like that."
"What do you think? Which one should we use?" Sophia showed him two photos side-by-side of two of them, from the wedding.
"What is that for?"
"Company will release news of our marriage. If we don't do this, it will leak eventually, and then it will morph into bunch of gossips. I want it to be handled from our side properly. So, which one?" She nudged the screen toward him.
"This one." He pointed at the photo on the left.