When Jonathan stepped out of the bathroom, Addison had disappeared. He called her, but as usual, no one answered. He was secretly annoyed, thinking of fixing her habit of not answering the phone.
His hair was still a little wet, and he went down the stairs, just in time to see the sun set behind the farm's backyard.
Under the sunset, the woman sitting on the lawn was the one he had been looking for everywhere.
For the first time, Jonathan took out his phone, turned on the camera, and recorded this touching moment.
"Hello, are you Addison's husband?"
A foreign woman with curly blonde hair, a little chubby, smiled and walked over.
Jonathan pursed his lips: "Yes, I am her husband."
"I'm the owner of this farm. You've finally arrived. We've seen Addison alone a lot lately and thought she was single. Then we saw her wedding ring and found out she was married."
