After breakfast, Sigrid stayed in the bathroom for five minutes and upon coming out, she saw that George had put on his sweater. "Are we going out?" asked Sigrid. She was confused. Even though she had read the itinerary of what they would do, she had not memorized it and did not remember what she was going to do on any given day. George nodded and said, "I'll take you to eat delicious food for lunch." When she heard that there was delicious food, her eyes lit up. Her alluring eyes were full of excitement, and even the way she talked to him was much softer. "Then wait for me. I'll change my clothes." She thought for a minute about what to wear and took her turtleneck sweater and thick pants into the bathroom. George was upset to see her wearing thick warm clothing but most annoying was to see she was avoiding changing in front of him. But he decided not to say anything. It seemed that the proposal he had made last night made her realize that he loved
Sigrid gave him a look of disdain, reached out her hand to help him press a few times, adjusted the temperature and time, and then covered the lid. George took the steak and opened the package where the steak was sealed in and read the instruction on how to cook it. Then he turned on the other hotplate doing the same as Sigrid had shown him and put butter into the pan. Seeing he had put the pan at a high temperature, Sigrid quickly lowered the temperature. She was about to explain that it was not necessary to cook a steak at a high temperature when she saw him put the steak into the pan... 'You just put down the butter. It's not hot enough yet, but you already put the steak into it?' she wondered. She looked up and saw his serious face, as if he was involved with a project worth millions. She couldn't help but find it funny. "Why are you laughing?" Noticing that she was laughing, George turned his head and frowned slightly, wondering if he had made a mista
Dumbfounded, she turned around and stared at him. Looking at George's doting eyes, she felt that her heartbeat was gradually increasing. Although he might be joking around, she was moved by his words. Thinking about what she had said earlier, she couldn't show her feelings in front of him. Thus, she stared at him with a flushed face and said, "Promise to give me a monthly allowance, buy me whatever I want, and never make me feel aggrieved!" "Alright," he agreed without hesitation. Was that really all she wanted? "Okay. From now on, you'll be my dad!" Sigrid frowned sternly as she stated in all seriousness. George was speechless for a while, wondering if she was joking. Sigrid burst out in laughter upon seeing his astonished expression. "I just said that I wanted to be spoiled by my parents. Then, you told me you would pamper me in the future. Doesn't that mean you want to be my dad? Or do you want to be my mom?" George felt a little upset and h
"I'm talking about whether you like me or not!" Sigrid turned her gaze away out of guilt. George pushed the report aside and said, "Haven't you made up your mind?" She pretended to be puzzled and stared blankly at him. George continued, "I know you still need some time. It's okay. Take the next week to mentally prepare yourself." It just so happened that she was having her period these few days. They would have to wait for her period to end, then only could they prepare for her pregnancy. Sigrid was speechless. Was it too late to run away now? With the thought of her still being abroad, Sigrid felt that it was not a wise decision to run away. She was not familiar with this place after all. What if she ran into trouble? "I'm a little drowsy now. Why don't we have a nap?" Sigrid quickly stood up, took off her coat, and walked toward the room. Before she could enter the room, the front door swung open to reveal Alisa. The latter was carrying a big
Seeing him reading the text, Sigrid silently hoped that the page he was reading did not have any mention of any erotic events. There was no way this book would be completely about erotic things, right? Maybe he wouldn't see anything... However, he frowned and looked at her strangely. Sigrid was speechless. "Oh, no, Am I that unlucky? Did he read it?" she thought. "Ahem, books like that are all the same. There are some things that are erotic in some parts. This is also why they're interesting and attract readers," Sigrid said awkwardly. "Are you sure?" he asked. Sigrid was speechless again. She didn't know exactly which part he'd read. Was it one of the erotic parts? Sigrid was a little hesitant. Just when she was about to go and read the page, George stared into her eyes and said, "I didn't expect you would enjoy these things. I'll buy more for you." Oh, no! She exclaimed inwardly, "It's a misunderstanding!" Just as she was in a dil
Sigrid quickly grabbed on to her clothes tightly. "No, I'm very comfortable in my clothes! Don't undress me!" She knew exactly what was on his mind. If he undressed her, they would be doing it in the middle of the day. However, no matter how hard she resisted, she was still no match for George's strength. She could sleep only when he had finished his "fun". Cursing him inwardly, Sigrid couldn't imagine spending the rest of her life with this man caressing her every night. It was torturous! How could he be full of vigor? She had to think twice about whether she could spend her whole life with George. She felt that her fragile body wouldn't be able to bear it! When she woke from her nap, it was already noon. Sigrid sat up and dressed herself. She noticed that at some point, the box that she'd kicked away had been moved to the bedside, the erotic novel placed on the nightstand by George's side of the bed. Sigrid went over and curiously flipp
Sigrid stared at the small boat as it strolled across the stream. She was starving, resisting the urge to take someone else's dishes from their boats. Just as she was about to pester the waiter for their food, a boat stopped in front of their booth and made a beeping sound. Sigrid's eyes lit up seeing the takoyaki placed on the boat. She went and took the dish over, pressed a small button on the boat and sent it back. She then put the dish on the table and said, "The experience here is really something." "It's nothing compared to the time you called me brother-in-law," George bantered. "Eat up and stop flirting with me." Despite chiding so in her mind, Sigrid only glared at him with a flushed face and quickly lowered her head, eating the takoyaki. There was not much mustard added, and the taste was just right without any pungent smell. Considering that some customers liked more mustard to fit their palate, the restaurant had thoughtfully prepar
Sigrid stared at George, who was still eating and asked, "Did you not tell my friend that I've already cosplayed for you? She just asked me when I was going to cosplay." "I forgot." The day after he had seen her cosplay, he was still too overjoyed and his mind had been filled with images of her. How could he possibly remember to tell Rachel? Sigrid was upset and glared at him. "I'll tell her myself." She then turned back to her phone and typed a message, [I did it a long time ago, he just forgot to tell you about it.] Rachel immediately replied, [Dislike mode activated.] Followed by that was another message, "Do you take me as a fool? How could you of all people wear that kind of outfit? That's equivalent to throwing yourself into a lion's den! Without me persuading you, you wouldn't be dumb enough to wear it!" Sigrid was speechless at this. She gave a deadpan respond, "Sorry to disappoint, I was indeed dumb enough to wear it." Rachel: [D