In a black Land Rover in a corner of the car park, Denise was in the driver’s seat. As she stared in the direction of the departing car, she gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Christopher took Janice to a Chinese hot pot restaurant in the area. He had discovered recently that Janice liked spicy food a great deal.

"Come, let’s congratulate you on your success."

Christopher picked up his wine glass.

Janice glanced at the glass of juice in front of her and bit her lips. "I also want to drink."

She stared at Christopher dolefully.

Christopher pretended not to see it. He was well aware of Janice’s drinking capacity.

"You can’t drink."

"Just let me drink a little," Janice said with an expectant look.

Christopher stared at her. "Do you really want to drink?"

Janice nodded enthusiastically.

Christopher paused for a moment, then picked up the decanter and poured a little wine into a glass and handed it over. Janice glanced at the glass and saw that the wine was barely filling up the base. She pouted and said, "Stingy, that’s not enough for me."

Christopher couldn’t do anything but add a little more.

"That’s all I can give you."

Although Janice still felt that it was too little, it seemed impossible for Christopher to pour more, judging by his expression, so she reached out to take it.

Although it’s not a lot, it was still wine.

She picked up her glass and clinked it with Christopher’s. "Thank you for helping me relax last night."

As she spoke, she downed the wine in her glass.

Christopher shook his head helplessly and finished his wine too. He put down the glass and said, "If you like, we can go there more often in the future."

"No, that would be quite expensive."

Janice shook her head.

Christopher frowned. "Mentioning it’s expensive in front of me, are you sure?"

Janice was a little embarrassed, she forgot that Christopher had been no longer that poor boy.

She changed the subject. "Let’s not talk about this. Later, let’s go buy a gift for your grandfather."

Christopher said, "Grandpa doesn’t need anything."

However, Janice glared at him. "That won’t do. It’s one thing for grandpa not to be short on money, but it’s a whole different matter whether we give him a gift. Besides, who doesn’t send a birthday gift?"

Seeing that she was so serious, Christopher nodded. "Okay, we’ll buy it if you want." After lunch, they went to the mall together, Janice holding Christopher’s arm.

Janice couldn’t figure out what to buy. She asked Christopher, "What do you think your grandpa likes?"

Christopher thought for a moment. "He doesn’t seem to like anything in particular."

Hearing what he said, Janice couldn’t help but say, "I think you just don’t know him that well."

He didn’t even know what his own grandpa likes.

Janice was a bit speechless.

Christopher stared at her contemptuous face and frowned. He thought of something and couldn’t help teasing her. "Of course I know what he likes, but I’m afraid you won’t be able to satisfy him."

Sure enough, Janice’s interest was piqued. "Tell me, I’ll find a way to make it happen."

Christopher stared at her serious face and couldn’t help curling his lips. "Grandpa likes Grandma."

Janice was stunned. "Grandma passed away. Am I supposed to find another one?" She thought.

She glared at Christopher. "I was being serious."

Christopher smiled and said, "I’m serious. Since young, I only have known that Grandpa likes Grandma. Nothing else can catch his eye."

"Really?" Janice frowned. "But he must have a hobby."

...

Janice didn’t believe that a person had no hobbies.

Christopher said, "Well, there is one. Grandpa used to like cooking."

"Cooking?" This was beyond Janice’s expectation. "A man likes cooking?"

What kind of hobby was this?

Christopher nodded. "Do you know where my cooking skills come from?"

Janice shook her head.

Christopher continued, "I learnt it from my grandfather. Ever since I was young, I’ve watched him make various delicious food for my grandmother every day. I’ve been influenced by him, that’s how I’ve gained good cooking skills."

Although she had long known that Old Mr. Allson was a devoted person, she was still surprised when she heard Christopher’s words.

It was really rare for a man to have his own career and to try to please his wife every day. He was simply a one-of-his-kind good man.

She looked at Christopher and said wistfully.

"I’m so envious of your grandma. She met such a good man."

Christopher frowned. "Am I not good?"

Janice hurriedly said. "Of course you are. I didn’t say that you were bad."

She pursed her lips.

Christopher reached out and rubbed the top of her head. "Don’t worry, in the future, I will treat you well like my grandfather treated my grandmother."

Upon hearing Christopher’s words, Janice felt warm in her heart.

After walking around for a while, Janice still did not think of anything to buy.

She sighed gloomily and said, "Forget it. I’ll ask him when I have time."

After all, the right gift had to be given to the right person.

Christopher nodded.

Just as the two of them were about to leave, Christopher’s phone rang. He stopped to answer the call.

Janice stood there, feeling a little bored. She looked at the shops around her, and was attracted by the lingerie on a mannequin in the window of an underwear store not far away.

She couldn’t help walking over to the window, staring at the beautiful underwear.

She was lost in thought.

She remembered that she had the fortune to watch a live Victoria Secrets show, and her senses were jolted.

She always thought that there were only a few kinds of underwear, and most of them were used to cover up the critical parts.

But she didn’t expect that it could be so beautiful.

However, she could only appreciate those beautiful things and did not dare to try them.

She stared at the window and she didn’t notice Christopher walking over.

After finishing the call, he turned around and saw that Janice was no longer around. He looked around and saw Janice standing in front of the lingerie store window. He couldn’t help but smile.

"Do you like it?"

Janice was still admiring the lingerie in a daze when she heard Christopher’s voice.

Her face instantly turned red.

"No... no."

She was like a child who had been caught, with an embarrassed look on her face.

Christopher took in her embarrassment and said, "Since you’re already here, there’s no reason for you to leave empty -handed. Since you can’t think of anything to buy for grandpa, then buy something for yourself."

As he spoke, without waiting for Janice to agree, so he took her hand and walked in.

Janice was caught off guard and pulled into the store by Christopher. Faced with a dazzling array of underwear, she was so embarrassed that she almost died.

She really didn’t expect that one day she would come to such a place with Christopher.

Because Christopher was obviously good-looking, as soon as they walked in, they became the focus of attention. The female sales assistants and customers all looked over at him with amorous eyes.

...

Janice was about to die of embarrassment. She couldn’t help tugging his shirt. "Let’s leave."

However, Christopher merely replied, "What are you afraid of? We’re husband and wife, it’s not like we’re having an affair."

As he spoke, he pulled Janice and walked past the crowd. He stopped in front of the counter and said, "Please pack up the set in the window. The size is..."

Janice stood aside and looked at him in astonishment. He had reported her size accurately.

How... how did he do it?

Although he had been able to buy clothes in her size before, they were just clothes.

This time, it was underwear.

How could he...

It was as if he had measured her with his own hands.

All of a sudden, Janice felt that her whole body was on fire. She lowered her head unconsciously with a blush on her face.

The salesgirl packed up the underwear and Christopher paid the bill. He glanced at Janice and could no longer see her face, her face was buried so low into her chest.

He chuckled and took her hand as they walked out of the store.

They didn’t know that after they left, the female customers inside the store quickly threw away the underwear they had chosen and rushed to the counter. "I want that exact set too." "Me too."

Janice got into the car with Christopher. Her whole face was still hot.

When she thought of how familiar he was with her size, she couldn’t help blushing.

Christopher fastened his seat belt, only to see her still sitting there in a daze. He smiled and said, "What’s wrong? You’re still being shy."

Janice, on the other hand, glared at him.

Christopher took out the underwear and held it against Janice.

Janice blushed and snatched it away. "Stop looking."

She was so embarrassed and she had nowhere to hide.

Seeing her like this, Christopher suddenly wanted to tease her. "Let me have a look when we get back."

"I... I’m not going to wear it to show you." She grabbed the underwear and stuffed it into the seat pocket. She covered her face and looked out of the window.

Christopher chuckled and drove the car out.

When they got home, Janice went to the study while Christopher went to the bedroom upstairs.

As soon as Janice turned on the computer and was about to send some information, Nino came in wagging his tail. Janice saw him and picked him up to put him beside the computer.

"Nino, be good. When I’m done with my work, I’ll play with you."

She reached out and stroked Nino’s fur. Just as she was working, the phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and answered it. It was a crew member of the show, saying that she wanted to discuss some improvements for the set.

Janice glanced at the noisy Nino, got up, and went to answer the phone outside the door.

When she put away the phone and returned to the study, she heard a sound that made her blush.

She was stunned for a moment and quickly walked over. When she saw the screen, her face turned red.

Only then did she discover Nino’s leg was randomly typing on the keyboard.

He must have accidentally opened the folder.

Janice quickly took Nino off the table and then turned off the page.

Fortunately, Christopher was upstairs. If he saw it, she didn’t know what he would think of her.

Janice thought about it and decided to delete the folder, since she had no intention of watching it.

She was about to click on the document when she recalled Yvonne’s previous proposal.