When Munchkin did not get an answer, he scrunched up his brows, looking a little sad. However, children's emotions come and went very quickly.
On the other hand, after Theo entered the first-class cabin to take his seat, he waited for Munchkin to fall asleep. He then held me and asked with a smile," Should we hold a wedding ceremony next month?"
Next month?
To be honest, I was not prepared to appear in public yet. I personally did not mind it, but I was worried that Munchkin would be hurt by the gossip.
I looked at Theo and said softly, "It's too fast to do it next month. Can we wait for two months?"
Hearing my refusal, Theo was not mad. Instead, he nodded with a smile. "Okay, we’ll talk about it when you're ready."
Having a wedding or not was not that important to m e. The most important thing after returning to Whaldorf City was to help Munchkin get used to living there.
It was only a four-hour flight. I took a nap and when I woke up, we had arrived.
As soon as we disembarked the plane, Theo received a phone call.
From what he was saying, there were probably urgent matters back in the company waiting for him to handle.
After hanging up the phone, he cast his eyes down and checked his wristwatch, saying, "I'll ask the driver to take you back.”
I nodded. "Are you coming back for lunch at noon?"
"I am." He planted a kiss on my forehead and asked the driver to take Munchkin and me home.
The driver drove to the entrance of the villa and I carried Munchkin out of the car.
It was still the same place, though I could no longer recognize any of the servants and caretakers here.
The driver gathered all of the servants, probably giving them instructions or something.
Munchkin was not awake yet. I carried him upstairs t o the bedroom.
I lay on the bed but did not feel drowsy at all, so I started scrolling on my phone.
I scrolled to a headline about Grant Corporation and Zimmer Corporations. I tapped on it.
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