Capítulo 220: Sandrine (R-18)

Vivienne stepped to her husband's side, watching as he took cookies from Odile's platter.

"Are you interested in drinking wine or champagne?" Vivienne asked.

Jirawut thought for a moment, then nodded. "Champagne, please."

"I'll set up an appointment with Sandrine Lavaud for you, darling."

"Thank you, my love. It sounds wonderful."

She leaned over and kissed him, then watched as he walked out onto the balcony.

As the evening sun painted the Parisian sky with warm hues, Jirawut stood on the balcony of their hotel room, sipping champagne. Vivienne joined him, and they looked out over the picturesque cityscape.

"You know, Vivienne," Jirawut began, "I feel like the luckiest man in the world. Not only do I have the love and companionship of such wonderful wives, but I also get to experience the beauty and culture of different countries."