Chapter 478

Celeste pushed aside the sadness and forced a smile.

"Where are we heading? Are we getting a foot massage at the red-light district?"

Damon raised an eyebrow. "Is that what you like?"

"I'm alright…"

Their cars moved forward at the same speed. They eventually stopped at the traffic light at an intersection.

"If you're into that, I'll give you a massage when we get back home. We're heading somewhere else for now," Damon teased her lovingly.

Their voices weren't small when they spoke. The drivers behind them could hear their conversation.

The driver behind Damon's car wondered why this couple were talking to each other while driving in separate cars side by side. He thought that he couldn't understand the world of the rich.

"Look at them. A man who drives a Rolls-Royce Cullinan is going to give his wife a foot massage at home. And you don't even buy a stalk of flower for me." Sitting in the passenger seat, the driver's wife complained.

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Damon drove and led Celeste all t