"Alright!"
The others agreed unanimously.
Then, before Ella Lacey could even react, they had all scattered in different directions.
The Harper family went south, while the Walker family headed north.
The men from both families turned back simultaneously, shouting loudly, "Let's meet at the guesthouse tonight!"
Ella Lacey smiled softly.
These people were truly amusing.
It wasn't like she and Arthur were newlyweds anymore—it was just that their time apart this time had been a bit longer than usual.
She lowered her head.
She saw the clear stream reflecting her slender figure, her hair slightly tousled.
She couldn't help but lift a finger to tidy it up, as if trying to leave Arthur with the best possible impression.
"Vain lady."
A teasing voice, sharp and alluring, suddenly reached her from behind.
Next, as Ella tried to turn around, her eyes were covered by someone from behind.
Hmm.
Still as seductive as ever!
"Arthur!"
