Eldest Young Master Grant then took big strides forward, stretched out his long arm, and swept her into his embrace, hastily walking towards the door.
While walking, he whispered on top of Lily Shaw's head, "Wife, you've left me at home alone for so long. How are you going to compensate me?"
Heaven knows, hearing Lily Shaw's voice made his heart tremble slightly, feeling that the little woman who had been gone for just a few hours had become exceptionally alluring. Just listening to her voice made him want to press her onto the bed.
"What kind of compensation do you want?" Lily Shaw said casually, her hand searching his body. Before Aiden Grant could speak, she reproachfully smacked his chest: "How long have you been standing outside? Look at you, your clothes are ice-cold! You've chilled me!"
