Bab 387: Chapter 387: What’s The Smell?

Avery held back her laughter. What difference did it make?

Avery stared at Lane, seeing the scheming look in his eyes. Did he think of any shameful and sick thing?

Or why would he serve her instead of punishing her?

But Avery was too guilty to fight back.

"Let's go back then. I've seen much of the show."

Avery took a look at the watch. It was ten in the evening. It took time driving back to the castle.

Evan reached out to hold Avery by her hands. He was still a bit dissatisfied. He felt, after the magic show, that Evan couldn't get hold of Avery even if they were cuffed together.

Avery stopped, walking, noticing Evan's silence.

"Evan?"

Evan turned around and tiptoed to kiss him.

"This is the best honeymoon I ever dream of. Thanks for fulfilling my dream. I'm happy because of you."