Chapter 295. So Much More

The soothing sound of the water reminded Reyona of the brook that ran through their homes in Bellevue Hill.

She felt completely blissful in the oasis that Maxwell had surprised her with.

It was exactly a replica of the one in her home in Sydney.

After their dinner that night, Reyona was still pretending to be miffed at him because he wouldn't tell her if he really was the one who donated to the orphanage she had opened in her grandmother's name.

Then, as if he didn't notice, he told her to check out something.

“I am still mad at you,” She had said as she folded her arms above her belly and gave him a mutinous look.

“It is a good thing that you are a versatile woman then. You could be mad at me and still come check this out. You will be glad you did. I promise.” He said innocently.

Then, just as Reyona pretended she had not made up her mind yet, he swept her off her feet.

How can he still carry her so effortlessly? She wondered