Fia Lawson giddily pranced out when she heard the honk coming from outside the mansion.“Honey, you’re home!”Through the windshield, Conrad Maxwell looked at his wife waiting to greet him in front of the car.During their three years of marriage, she would always see him off when he went to work and greet him when he came home. She had never missed a single day.However, when the thought that he would never be able to enjoy her greeting and sending him off again after this came to mind, he fell into a little melancholic mood.“Welcome home, honey! Let me help you with your bag.”He had just gotten out of the car when Fia walked over and took his laptop bag from his hand.After they got back to their mansion, Conrad pulled her toward him as they sat on the sofa.“Fia, there’s something I want to tell you.”“Sure, I’m listening.”She was mellow and sincere.He was just about to say something when their housekeeper, Mrs. Taylor, approached them with a bowl of medicinal concoct
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