[70] a

At the age of twenty-three, Olive had never been to a premier cinema like this. Right from the start, the privileges and the luxurious setting were evident. Guided to exchange the tickets, Olive looked at the tickets in her hand several times.

"It's like an envelope with a love letter inside, Bae," she said, giggling. She couldn't bear to let go of the luxurious black and gold envelope.

"Love letters aren't black, Bee," Thomas chuckled. He gently put his arm around his wife as they walked. Olive was too fascinated by the spacious room and the large screen in front of her, which was different from the regular theaters she used to visit with Darius and Riana.

"Which seats are ours?"

"It's over there," Thomas pointed out, choosing seats that were right in the middle of the room.

"This is really exclusive, isn't it, Bae?"

Thomas chose to smile faintly. "Have you been here before? Maybe with your ex?"

"Not yet." Thomas asked Olive t