Chapter 112: The Dutiful Wife

Just as Kevin said, on the first day of the week, he had a meeting until midnight.

If he didn't have a wife, he would drive straight to the Gold Hotel instead of driving a long way back here.

The moment he saw her with one eye closed and one eye open, wearing sandals and running out to greet him, all the fatigue of the day disappeared.

“I'm very dirty, I'm covered in sweat.” He frowned when she jumped into his arms.

“I smell good.”

She leaned forward, kissed his chin, then took his briefcase and went upstairs with him.

Although Kevin was happy, he didn't want her to stay up waiting for him and not sleep on time. He is a man and is used to this nature of work, but she is a woman.

It was because she worked at a pub and stayed up too late that she was so physically weak. Daytime sleep is not equal to nighttime sleep.

“Later, you should go to sleep first, don't wait for me. Staying up late is not good for you.” He took the pajamas from her hand, speaking in a tired voice.

“I sleep fitfull