Champagne, roses, cakes...
Jacob tore off the expensive rose and scattered the petals on the white sheet.
But in fact, he felt it was so stupid.
How could it be romantic to sleep on a bunch of petals?
Jacob couldn't figure it out.
But Simon, who regarded himself as an authoritative analyst, had said so, "By the way, have you sent your son away?" Simon on the other end of the line kept chattering, "It is your first wedding anniversary. Wow, I'm so excited to think about it..."
"Why are you so excited?" Jacob pulled a long face when he heard the excitement in Simon's voice, "It's not your first anniversary."
Simon got pissed off by Jacob's, "Sarcasm? You bastard, Jacob. Is that sarcasm?"
Jacob knew that Simon was always single. And he really good at touching his pain spot.
"No, it's not." But Jacob's tone told a different story.
In a twinkling of an eye, they had been married for a year, and their baby, Monk, was already two years old. The little guy was left in Richard's place. Jacob hoped that Richard wouldn't leave him to Joshua or both of them would destroy the house. Adela might not be able to deal with these two kiddos.
No matter what, he hoped they would not send the child back to him at midnight.
It was a rare for Cherry and him to have a chance to spend a night without being disturbed. Tonight, Cherry could pay less attention to Monk and focus on him.
"Anyway, I have a be
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s preparing a romantic dinner for her at home.
He must skipped work this afternoon.
It was obvious that Jacob didn't have an excellent romantic nature. He must have been instructed by Simon.
However, playing hide and seek was a little childish for him at his age.
She looked around and called tentatively, "Monk?"
But her son, who always wanted to glue to her, didn't show up.
She took a deep breath.
Maybe Jacob had sent Monk to York's place or left him to Adela.
On second thought, she did "neglect" him for a long time.
Today was their wedding anniversary. She didn't expect that he would prepare a romantic candlelight dinner without telling her. Well, it doesn't matter. She went to the beauty salon and had an essential oil nursing for whole body today. She wondered if he would like the "gift" she prepared tonight.
She smiled shyly, but then, she heard an unusual sound came from the bathroom.
A hint of understanding flashed through her eyes.
"Jacob, I catch..."
She rushed into the bathroom.
The man inside was cursing, "Shit!"
Who decorated this room? Why was there such a solid security window in the bathroom? Perhaps only flies and mosquitoes could get through that crack! He wished himself a fly now...
At least he wouldn't bump his head!
But Cherry stopped moving when she saw the man.
She looked at the man in front of her in surprise.
'Oh my God! Is this Jacob?