Vera Xavier looked a bit like a gold-digger right then. Nathaniel Nathan chuckled, the corners of his lips turning up slightly. "Not exactly. The gifts are from me, but I used your money. It's a little romantic quirk between the one who keeps and the one who's kept. Don't you get it?"
Vera Xavier: "..."
'She swallowed helplessly. How did I end up with such a perverted husband? Is it too late to return him?'
Nathaniel Nathan continued, "Besides, you're so rich. It's just a few pieces of clothing. I'm sure you can afford it."
Vera Xavier didn't want to talk to him, but he had already pulled her into the bathroom. The bathroom was huge, with a massive, round bathtub inside. He said calmly, "This bathtub looks pretty nice. We can take a bath together tonight."
Vera Xavier glanced at him. His face was devoid of expression, as if he hadn't been the one who just said those words.
