Finally, breakfast lingered on for a seemingly long ten minutes.

After finishing, Mikayla wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin.

Dexter seemed like a very cultured man. Despite being a man, his culinary skills were truly remarkable. She had now eaten breakfast here twice, and not a single dish had been repeated. The food was genuinely excellent. She usually didn't have much appetite, but she ended up eating more than usual.

"If there's anything else you like to eat, you can tell Dexter. He's pretty much a jack-of-all-trades. If there's anything he can't make, he'll learn." Carlos put down his fork and knife.

"This is fine! There's no need to make something different every day."

"Who knew you'd care this much about Dexter." Carlos turned serious all of a sudden, a hint of jealousy in his voice...

Mikayla smiled, "I'm going upstairs to change." With that, she swiftly headed upstairs.

That man is seriously stingy!

When they came back down, half an hour had gone by.

"Mr. Ludwig, the gifts for Mr. Salvatore and Mrs. Salvatore are ready. They're in the trunk of your car." Dexter walked in from outside the villa, speaking to Carlos.

"Got it! We won't be back for dinner tonight." Carlos said, then reached out and grabbed Jaxon's hand. Carlos seemed to have made a habit of it, whenever she was around, he had to hold her hand. Gradually, what had started as something uncomfortable for her had become something she got used to. If he didn't hold her hand one day, she'd feel odd.

They took the car out of the garage, ready to head back to her parents' house.

It was still that mid-priced Ford.

Despite their lavish wedding, she knew Carlos wasn't short on cash. Rich people, whether men or women, usually loved cars. The garage must have several luxury cars stored, yet since they started dating, she had only ever seen Carlos drive this one. Aside from this car, the only other one in the garage was the one Josiah used to pick her up and drop her off.

She couldn't quite figure out his intentions. Who knows when he'd have to go back to the base, leaving her alone in Xosa? She didn't ask, she didn't want to upset herself.

But she did tell Carlos that her family didn't get along well with Logan.

Returning home three days after marriage was Xosa's tradition.

rushed forward, so excited to see her daughter that she was nearly speechless. At

them to handle them

Sylvia, glanced at Carlos. He called her

reactions, Sylvia smiled, thinking these were just sweet gestures

quickly handed Sylvia a large monetary gift, which Sylvia then gave to

it. "Thank

Carlos are back!" Jorge came downstairs, looking

"Dad!"

Mikayla glared

two red envelopes from the servant, giving

accepted his. "Thank you,

happily taking the gift.

about me?" Sylvia turned away, pretending to

quickly walked over to comfort her

over another monetary gift. "Here! Your dad said

her cheek. "It's so nice to have

enough chatting! Carlos, have a seat!" Sylvia

"Okay!" Carlos responded.

headed to the kitchen to check on the

to attend to and

couch, handing over the monetary gift he just received. " Mom and Dad

don't usually need this much money, you should

at the two large

all my money to

guy emptied his bank account? What a

we'll save it." Mikayla said, taking the monetary gifts from

saw the exchange, feeling happy for her

However, the harmonious

small bandage on his head and his arm cast

"Uncle Logan, Aunt Mildred! Please, have

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