Extra I. Caught Red-Handed

Cupping her husband's cheek, Gabriella shook her head. "As long as there's no light, I don't mind. You remember that one of the walls in this room is transparent, right? I don't want someone watching our romance through the binoculars from his yacht."

Hearing his wife's joke, Max spontaneously laughed.

"Okay," he said before closing the laptop and turning off the lights via voice command. As the darkness devoured the light and left only the moonlight, Gabriella's silhouette was instantly formed beautifully.

“Gosh, Gaby …” the man groaned before biting his lip for a moment, “you even look so pretty in the dark.”

"No need to overdo it, Max," Gabriella shook her head with a grin. "You're not a nocturnal animal that can see in the dark."

Realizing that his wife misunderstood his words, Max sighed in resignation. "It's up to you to believe it or not. But deep in my heart, I am truly very happy because my wife is you.”

Before Gabriella could reply,