After dinner, Selena Kensington curled up on the sofa in the bedroom, continuing to read her novel.
When she saw Sterling Norwood come out of the bathroom, Selena naturally put down her novel.
Waiting for him to carry her to the bed.
Selena smiled brightly, opening her arms, and when Sterling walked over, she skillfully wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I feel like I'm a useless wreck who can't take care of myself."
Selena joked.
But after saying this, she happily added another sentence.
"But a pretty wreck at that."
"In short, a trophy wife."
Listening to Selena talking to herself like this, Sterling couldn't help but smile wryly.
"Have you had enough fun?"
He placed Selena on the bed and covered her with the blanket.
Only then did he speak slowly.
Selena blinked.
Then she laughed, "Good night, hubby."
Recently, Sterling had always been the one to coax Selena to sleep before he himself went to bed.
Hearing this, Sterling also laughed, "Good night, wifey."
