บท 174: Season Two: Chapter Seventy Three

At the beach where the sun is going beyond the horizon gradually, Chase and Lia were taking their stroll with their hands entwined as they made their way to their café, and enjoying the breeze of the natural wind at the same time, with a leash on Zig, who was strolling in front of them. As they walked, Chase couldn't help but glance at Lia every so often, afraid that his lovely wife would be too tired to be outside of the apartment. He tightened his grab over Lia's hand and pulled her closer so their bodies were in contact, their arms sticking side by side.

"Tch. I am fine, Chase." Lia took notice of her husband's careful act and rolled her eyes comically at her ridiculous husband. "I am not tired, nor stressed about anything. You don't have to be my protection squad for the entire time."

"Are you sure? Really sure?" Chase asked for assurance. "I didn't tire you off?"