The trip from City S to Imperial Capital wasn't far; it was a mere two-hour flight.
Serena Summers slept soundly the entire way, constantly nuzzling her cheek into the man's embrace, wishing she could hide herself away and not want to move at all.
Like a cat that hasn't fully woken up, she snuggled into her owner's arms and acted like a spoiled child.
Adrian Holt felt as if his entire heart had melted.
He sighed as if resigned to his fate, bent down, scooped Serena into his arms by her waist, and strode down the plane with long steps.
The two didn't carry any luggage with them, only some small gifts they had bought at the mall earlier.
Serena was very light; carrying her felt almost weightless, so Lucas Shaw handled her with the utmost care, as if afraid to accidentally awaken her.
As they stepped out of the airport, Adrian Holt was met by two men approaching, both exhibiting exceptional appearances and auras.