Zachary snapped, “Were you looking forward to me being angry? Why would I be angry? Even if Serenity called me a slimeball, it’s a form of tough love. She scolded me because she loves me. If she doesn’t have feelings for me, she wouldn’t waste her time even looking at me, let alone waste her breath on me.
“How can I tear the first drawing my wife has drawn for me? I’m going to frame it as a treasure. When I get older, I’ll take it out and reminisce about it fondly.”
Josh was stunned. “Okay, you said it. If you don’t frame that drawing, then you’re a chicken!”
Zachary said in a low voice, “Not only am I going to frame it, but I’m also going to hang it in our bedroom and look at it twice a day, morning and night, every day.”
It would remind him to stop being narrow-minded and not to quarrel with her over trivial matters.
It would remind him not to make her angry or bring sad tears to her.
Josh curled his lips. “I dare you to hang it on your office wall.”
“Why should I hang it there? My wife drew it for me, so it belongs to us. I won’t let other people see it. You’d better wipe that drawing from your memory.
“I’m done chatting with you. I’m going to catch up on my sleep.”
He had not rested well for the past few days.
“Go ahead and sleep.”
Josh hung up the phone.
He thought Zachary would not understand the meaning of the drawing and deliberately called him, feeling that there would be an opportunity to laugh at him.
Unexpectedly, not only did Zachary figure it out but also started to show off his wife and affection.
As expected of a couple. Their line of thought was different from ordinary people's.
Serenity had no idea that Zachary rushed back last night because she went drinking and he had to fly off again now.
She was awakened by her ringing cell phone.
There was a splitting headache when she woke up, but she endured it and took the phone to answer the call.
“It’s me, Ms. Hunt. Are you up? Open the door and let me in.”
“Mrs. Lane? Give me a moment. I’ll go and open the door now.”
Serenity looked around and confirmed that she had woken up at home. She guessed Jasmine must have been the one who sent her back.
She got up, enduring the headache, and went to open the door for Mrs. Lane.
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