"Thank you," Sherena said with pursed lips, while playing with her phone in her hand.

Her chest still felt warm, recalling how sweet and gentle Edrik's words were when he thanked Vanya. However, from a normal perspective, what Edrik did was very normal, like a boss with their subordinate.

Edrik, sitting beside Sherena, could only stay silent, observing what his wife was doing. He wanted to ask what was going on and why, but he was afraid of Sherena's reaction.

"Sir, I'm sorry, there's a guest who wants to meet you."

Sherena's face lifted, her eyes squinting. She scanned Vanya from head to toe as she appeared at the door....