Seraphina secretly glanced at Dashiell and found that he was looking at her. So their eyes met.
Immediately, Seraphina's cheeks turned hot.
"What else are you going to do tonight?" Dashiell asked.
He approached, and Seraphina could feel his hot breath.
They were so close, which made Seraphina's heart race.
However, Seraphina was stubborn, which made her reluctant to submit. She met Dashiell's eyes and tried to keep calm, saying, "If I remember correctly, tonight is our wedding night. Mr. Martinez, what plan do you think I have?"
Seraphina pretended to be relaxed and natural, but her hands on her knees exposed her uneasiness because she pressed them too hard.
Dashiell raised his brows with a faint smile. "Well, that's nice!" he said.
Dashiell straightened up. Seraphina didn't feel relieved, however.
The car quickly stopped at its destination.
Seraphina thought Dashiell would take her back to his residence, but she didn't expect the car to stop at the door of a hot spring club.
The orange-yellow signboards set off at night made Seraphina feel much more secure.
What was going on?
Seraphina turned around and looked at Dashiell confusedly. However, he seemed to have guessed what she was thinking and said, "I didn't have time to prepare anything."
"Actually... It doesn't matter," Seraphina whispered.
It was just a deal, so she didn't care about any ritual.
However, when Seraphina saw the restaurant well-decorated with roses, she was shocked.
There were only Dashiell and Seraphina in the huge restaurant. The dishes had been served, and even the waiters and waitresses didn't come close to them, leaving them enough private space. Obviously, this restaurant was booked.
Seraphina couldn't help but wonder, 'Dashiell is rich enough to do this, but as he said, how could he have time to do this?'
"The privacy here is good. Don't worry that anyone will know about the news," Dashiell said slowly as he cut the steak gracefully.
"T-Thank you," Seraphina said. She was not clumsy, but she didn't know what to say in the face of all this.
Dashiell stopped suddenly. Then he raised his eyebrow and asked, "What for?"
"Thank you for agreeing to cooperate with me. Thank you for your arrangement and all that you have done today," said Seraphina.
Although she chose to marry Dashiell on impulse, she didn't regret it.
Hearing Seraphina's words, Dashiell chuckled.
It was a very gentle smile, but Seraphina could tell that he was in a good mood.
Then Dashiell put the cut steak on Seraphina's plate. Then he withdrew his fork, looked at her seriously, and said, "Then you have to thank me more than that."
Seraphina was left speechless.
After the romantic candlelight dinner, Seraphina and Dashiell entered the suite.
The room was quite large, and there was a private hot spring pool in the room. It was steaming, and the sound of water was very soothing.
Seraphina naturally thought about whether she would get into this pool with Dashiell later.
Her face was burning hot and her body stiffened. She quickly looked away and went away to pour water.
Dashiell saw her nervousness and embarrassment. He turned around, took off his coat, and brought over a bottle of wine and two glasses.
"Would you like some?" Dashiell asked.
"No..." Seraphina wanted to refuse but suddenly changed her mind. "Okay," she said.
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