Congratulations on the wedding?

Sophie looked at Alexander with some surprise; she hadn’t expected those words to come from him.

Sophie wanted to say something, but Alexander had already dashed back to his room.

Actually, a child’s thoughts are very simple; they just hope that the people they love and care about can be happy.

Sophie wasn’t sure if Alexander completely accepted Asher Land as his father from the heart, but regardless, at least he seemed to accept her marriage to Asher Land.

...

Sophie slept very late, and by noon, there was no sign of her wanting to wake up.

Alexander had been waiting downstairs for a long time but still hadn’t seen Sophie and Asher Land, so he couldn’t help but furrow his brows.

"Mom and Dad, why haven’t they gotten up yet?" Alexander asked Nanny Garcia who was nearby.

"Well, young master, please wait a little longer." Nanny Garcia knew Sophie and Asher Land’s personalities well. Actually, Asher Land often woke up quite early, but Sophie was different; she had a bit of a habit of staying in bed. Asher would have to coax her gently for a while before she’d get up.

Upstairs.

"Sophie, time to get up." Asher Land looked at the woman burying her head in the quilt, shaking his head involuntarily.

"Asher Land, don’t make noise."

"..."

Every time, she doesn’t get up on time, doesn’t eat on time, just like a naughty child.

Asher Land exerted a little force and pulled the quilt off her head.

Even in her sleep, this woman’s face was flawless; her fair and tender skin was like a freshly boiled egg, smooth and soft. Her dense eyelashes were long and slightly curled, like a Barbie doll, and her small, moist lips looked like jelly, making him want to bite them.

What’s going on? Waking up and seeing her sleep could actually make his body react?

No, today he had to cool off a bit. The night before yesterday, she sed-uced and tempted him, but he didn’t even touch her finger. She actually cuffed him to the bedpost all night and teased him?

It was simply an insult to his male dignity and pride.

His hand impatiently crept inside her silk nightgown, and the person on the bed hummed a sound, turned her back to him, and continued to sleep.

"Sophie!" His voice unconsciously raised, it was a blatant disregard, completely ignoring him.

"Hmm?" Sophie was brought back to her senses by his shout, and she frowned a bit, seeming to understand why Asher was upset.

His hand was still placed on her chest; Sophie didn’t immediately remove it but just looked at him pitifully. "Asher, I still want to sleep a bit."

"Do it once and then sleep?"

"No way, I know you won’t keep your word," Sophie answered in a muffled voice.

In Sophie’s half-pushed half-arranged manner, her clothes had already been taken off by him.

She was still a little drowsy, but he liked to have her when she was not fully conscious.

Sophie cooperated with him in a somewhat hazy state, a session of passionate intimacy.

...

After ’being satisfied,’ Asher Land was evidently in a good mood as he got up and changed his clothes. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

He drew open the curtains, sunlight streamed in, exposing the beautiful view of the sea with its blending blues and greens. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with sunlight shining on his white shirt. Sophie, gazing at his silhouette, felt an inexplicable flutter in her heart.