Committed to His Househusband's Role

The next day, Lariette simply spent her time relaxing after making sure her suitcase was well-packed. Despite waking up with swollen eyes, she felt better after having a good night's sleep.

Oh! Also because of the yummy breakfast Ruediger made this morning.

Lariette lay on the shell sofa bed facing the open door of the balcony. Her chest rose and fell steadily as she was in the relaxing mode. The cool breeze slipped inside the apartment.

A face beauty mask covered Lariette's whole face, letting the essence soak into her skin. Two slices of chilled cucumber also were placed atop her eyes.

"Seems like someone's having some self-spa time."

Ruediger's teasing voice rang from above. Lariette couldn't see him because of the cucumber slices but, she could tell a smile was drawn on his lips.

The man stayed inside the room he converted into his home office right after breakfast. Without a doubt, she guessed he was busy working.