When they were in the Executive Hotel, Christine held Darren's neck tightly, but he didn't move at all. He didn't even frown.
Now the same thing happened. Christine stared at Darren without blinking, but this man seemed to know nothing and could be so elegant and free.
Christine thought in her heart, 'Isn't he uncomfortable?'
Indeed, Mr. Darren didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
After the meal, Christine turned over and jumped off the chair, almost jumping into Darren's arms.
"Hey, I've been here for two days. I haven't gone out yet! Can you go out with me for digestion?"
Christine stuck out her tongue at Darren apologetically and stared at him fawningly.
Wow, her husband was so handsome! Such a handsome man, even if she looked at him all her life, it would definitely not be enough.
Without saying a word, Darren sat still in his seat. The domineering and cold attitude of the king who had been in power for a long time was simply cool.
Being rejected silently, Christine was not angry, nor did she continue to beg Darren. Instead, she chose to settle for second best.
"If you don't have time, I'll go out for a walk myself, okay?" It was not terrible to be rejected. What was terrible was that she didn't get any benefit after being rejected.
No matter whether he would go out with her or not, she had to let her handsome husband talk to her.