Watching Odessa Woods' expression change faster than flipping through a book.
Samuel Hayes couldn't help but find it amusing as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, took a deep breath, and his smile faded, "Let's go, we're going to pick up Marcus now, and we should find out what's going on soon."
"Pick up Marcus? Where are we picking him up from? Didn't you say he was already in Europe? Where do we pick him up now?"
Odessa Woods bombarded him with questions.
Samuel Hayes furrowed his brow, stepped forward, and kissed her lips.
Odessa Woods' eyes widened as the handsome face suddenly loomed large before her.
Even after over twenty years of marriage, her heart still fluttered and her cheeks reddened.
After what felt like an eternity.
Odessa Woods finally calmed down. Samuel Hayes then effortlessly picked her up into the car.
Through the rearview mirror, he glanced at the driver who had gotten used to these situations, "We can go now."
"Okay, sir."
Half an hour later.