Looking at their perfectly synchronized expressions, Sila couldn't help but chuckle, "I know you're eager, but this month really isn't suitable for a wedding. The end of next month is just right. You two, living together every day, shouldn't complain about the wait!"
"Mom," Melody Thorne said sheepishly.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it now. There are still many things to handle on the Seymour Family's side. That's it for now. Mom's hanging up."
The big screen went black.
Before Melody Thorne could react, Jared Quinn scooped her up and headed upstairs, "Time for bed."
"It's still early. I don't want to rest yet."
"Be good. It's not early anymore. Let's go back to sleep," Jared Quinn said, kicking the bedroom door open and laying her down on the big bed.
Ever since they had a great time yesterday, he'd been thinking about it all day.
"Jared Quinn!"
"Keep calling," Jared Quinn subdued her.
The more he heard her voice, the more excited he became.
