Enough. Daddy is just being grumpy because his food is getting cold. We'll call you all later before bedtime, okay? Be good, no fighting, and listen to Auntie."
"Yes, Momma..."
"Yes, Mom..."
"Okay, Mommy..."
They each said their goodbyes, lingering a little too long on the screen before it finally went dark.
The moment the call ended, Tang Fei exhaled and leaned back against her chair, the tension draining from her shoulders.
Huo Ting Cheng didn't speak. He simply stared at her with an intensity that made her skin prickle.
"What?" she blinked, meeting his gaze.
"You told them we came here for business," he murmured slowly, leaning in closer.
"Yeah... what did you want me to say? 'Hey kids, Daddy dragged me away for a secret honeymoon because he didn't want you four interrupting'?"
His eyes darkened, possessive and heated, a predatory gleam entering them.
