"Because I don't want my wife to be lonely at home like this," Damian said, kissing Martha's forehead.

Martha blushed when she heard Damian's words. She patted Damian's shoulder and leaned back on his arm. "You're this way. I'm fine; you have to be responsible for the company. And I think only you are worthy of replacing Dad."

"But are you lonely?"

Martha shook her head. "I'm fine. You work for me and this company. Imagine if I were in charge; the company might go bankrupt."

Damian smiled. "My wife is so adorable." Damian's arm moved, lifting Martha's body and carrying her to the master bedroom on the upper floor....