Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay embraced Angeline in his arms, and they soon arrived at the terminal.

Apart from private transport, going to Peach Blossom County would require them to take public transport at the terminal.

It was a six-hour journey from the terminal to Peach Blossom County. Furthermore, the way there was precarious and winding. The trembling and shaking made Josephine dizzy as she had never ridden public transport before.

"Hubby, I'm about to die. I feel so faint all of a sudden ..." Josephine cried out.

After that, she puked profusely. Zayne patted her back as he hollered, "Are you alright, darling? Don't scare me please."

Jay looked at them in disdain. "It's just motion sickness. She won't die from that. Stop overreacting."

Zayne was holding the trash bag that contained Josephine's puke with no idea how to dispose of it. Jay's face almost turned charcoal-black out of disgust. "Throw that away for God's sake. Are you going to save it for Christmas?"

Zayne quickly opened the window and threw the bag

into the cliff down below.

car trembling and shaking around, Angelina said, "Jay...

she still had not gotten used to calling him another name

anxious as he said, "Darling Angel, lay down on my

the very moment

a plastic bag for her,

holding stinky vomit in his hand, but that handsome face of his did not contort one bit. Instead, he

I call double standards. You were so disgusted with our vomit to

steadily cleaned up the place and wiped his hands with

slowly retorted, "Husband and wife are one and the same. Why the need

not just a

dizzy. However, she did not want to mention it for fear of

a knucklehead. He would not ask if she felt

nauseating feeling and kept herself

the car

sat on the snow-covered floor while complaining.