Chapter 791

Munching on a piece of chicken, Serenity said, “You threw a big tantrum and a fuss, saying that I didn’t see you as a family before I could tell you. Take a look in the

mirror. You didn’t tell me that Mr. Bucham asked you out for drinks. It gave me nightmares.”

Zachary fell silent before uttering, “It’s my fault. I’ll bring you along when Mr. Bucham asks me out next time. You can stop me from drinking, and they can’t make me drink then.”

“They would think you’re a hen–pecked husband.”

“Then so be it. They’re single, so they can’t be hen–pecked husbands even if they

want to.”

Amused, Serenity laughed.

She stayed out of his business for the most part so long as Zachary did not do anything that could jeopardize his health.

After filling her belly, Serenity did one last check on the things they were taking with them. The couple made sure nothing was left behind before heading out.

drop the three pets and the car keys

to give them Christmas presents

his wife to the Yorks‘ old residence for the festive

was passed down through generations and steeped in history, she was stunned when she feasted her eyes on the

no skyscrapers, only quaint buildings. The fence around the residence was tall with security cameras installed everywhere.

notch.

was decked out with pavilions, winding corridors, an artificial hill, and a pond. Walking into the estate was like traveling through

rich heir if you were born in

to show her around the residence. He answered with a smile, “I don’t have to be born in

he was a

with Zachary, the Yorks moved back into the old residence. The maids were either given the day off or on duty at Wildridge Manor. There was no help at Whitmore Mansion. Zachary, his cousins, and his

good thing you’re dependable to make money and run annual maintenance to the place. Otherwise, the ancient

you like it

“Of course.”

the

beautiful, but the heritage was not as rich as the old residence. As Serenity mentioned, the place had

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