Catherine quietly thought to herself that in the future, she wanted to have more children—at least two. Neither she nor Bert had truly grown up with the warmth of a complete family. She wanted to build their home with care, so their children could grow up surrounded by love, with laughter filling the house, and when they were grown, still be able to gather together in joy.
After dinner and fruit, everyone played cards for a while before heading their separate ways. Morrison and Dave had also bought villas nearby, so since it was already late, no one returned to the city—they all stayed at their own places.
Renata, because of her age, had already gone upstairs to rest while they were still playing.
When everyone had left, Catherine was about to go to the kitchen to tidy up, but Bert suddenly lifted her into his arms and carried her straight toward their bedroom upstairs.
How could she not understand his meaning? She whispered,
"We haven't showered yet…"
Bert smiled.
