Victor Morgan simply swept her up and carried her to the bedroom. When Vera Warner still seemed reluctant to stop, he shut her computer down, forbidding her from working any more.
"Work is never-ending, but you need to get proper rest. How can I let you work yourself so hard?"
Victor Morgan just wanted to give her the most comfortable and best life, but Vera Warner was still so exhausted. Naturally, his heart ached for her.
Vera Warner tried to struggle, but when she saw how serious Victor Morgan was—even more so than her—she relented.
When they returned to the room, Victor Morgan thoughtfully massaged her back, helping to soothe her tired muscles, truly playing the part of a perfect husband.
She had to admit, Victor Morgan had really changed a lot. In the past, he always had a cold demeanor, but now he truly knew how to do what was best for her.
"Victor, you're so good to me now."
"So does that mean I wasn't good to you before?"
