Breakfast was both refined and hearty. Mikayla, who was generally not very fussy about her food, did have some dietary preferences, avoiding certain items. Fortunately, it seemed that Carlos had forewarned Dexter about her preferences, as the meal prepared by Dexter was quite to her liking. Whether it was the pangs of hunger influencing her or not, Mikayla found herself eating more than usual.

"Mika, are you finished?" Carlos inquired after she set down her utensils and he himself had wiped his mouth.

"Yeah," Mikayla replied.

"Take a little break for now. We'll head over to the Ludwig mansion later," Carlos suggested.

"We're going to the Ludwig mansion?" Mikayla asked, a hint of surprise in her voice.

"Yes. According to our family's traditions, we need to go there, formally greet them as newlyweds, and stay for one night," Carlos clarified.

"Okay," Mikayla accepted, though internally she acknowledged that meeting the Ludwig family was straightforward enough, but staying overnight was more significant. At the Ludwig mansion, unlike here, she couldn't sleep in a separate room from Carlos. This arrangement could stir up all kinds of speculation. Nevertheless, Mikayla decided not to worry too much; circumstances would unfold as they should, and sharing a room was an eventuality they would face sooner or later.

After their meal, Carlos pointed out to her the built-in wardrobe in the room where she had slept. It was stocked with clothing, shoes, hats, and even accessories, all brand new and carefully selected limited editions for the season, perfectly suited to her taste. This meant Mikayla had no reason to agree to Juliet's recent invitation to go shopping for the new spring collection. Just as she recalled this, Juliet called. "Julie..." Mikayla answered, instinctively moving the phone away from her ear.

"Mikayla, I'm guessing you're up. Hehehe..." Juliet's voice boomed through the phone.

"What's up?" Mikayla queried, her curiosity piqued as she browsed through the wardrobe for something to wear.

was your wedding night? Is Carlos skilled in bed?"

Carlos had left the room. "Juliet, are you feeling lonely that you're behaving like a horny teenager?" Mikayla

as wild as those guys in porn movies?

"Hate to break it to you, but whatever

porn exaggerated, or is your husband not up to the mark?" Juliet sounded genuinely puzzled, her perception of

happened between

I'm hanging

Mikayla interjected, hoping to cut the conversation short before Juliet's influence became more pronounced. Despite Juliet's protests not to hang up, Mikayla ended the call and selected her outfit: a white floral dress that ended just above her knees and a matching high-waisted coat. She added a slender platinum necklace, complementing her exposed neckline, and slipped into a pair of red flat shoes for a touch of elegance. She carried a small, plush bag, completing her graceful and

columns and frames the previous evening, was now clear Mikayla admired the mansion set against a backdrop of lush green lawns, that were both close to nature and undeniably aristocratic. As they approached the gate, she wondered if the butler managed the extensive upkeep of the

of their destination. They soon arrived at the Ludwig mansion, a place she was familiar with from previous visits-once with Carlos and another time with Natasha, during which she had also met Deidre. Her encounters here were

door for Mikayla, taking her hand with a warm, intimate gesture. Together, they embodied the picture of a flawless couple, their movements

they approached the

were

in unison as Mikayla and Carlos neared. The staff always exhibited politeness, but their demeanor

in and have a seat! You've arrived quite early today. Did you sleep well last night?" Selena asked with a warm, inviting tone. She then led Mikayla to a plush couch, while Carlos seemed to

responded with a gentle smile, "I slept

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255