Just like what Chadwick requested, Adira went inside her husband’s car after their voluntary deeds.

“I told you I’m not a fan of sex in the car,” Adira said as soon as she hopped inside the passenger seat.

Heaving a sigh, Chadwick rebuked, “Oh, please. Shut it.”

“So, tell me, what do you want to say? Why here? Why now? When we can see each other later in the house.”

“You told me that you are busy with work. I thought perhaps, you’ll stay in your office again.”

“Are you afraid that you’ll miss me?”

Where does Adira get the courage to ask things as easy as this? Chadwick wondered...