Today, they were supposed to have theirst meeting with Celebes Energy’s key person. After that, they would have online meetings with Ster Entertainment to discuss the trending news about Laura Kiel’s army, who attacked them through cyberbullying.

"I do want to go there, but Tristan returned from Singapore. He knows about my health, so I don’t have a choice but to stay home." Be took a deep breath.

"Tsk! Tsk! Boss Tristan is so cool..." Leo couldn’t hold back his admiration, impressed by Tristan’s actions. Then he continued, "But how could Tristan know about your health?" Leo was curious to know.

"I can’t tell you how. But he is here and only allows me to work from home. He might follow us if I insist on going to Celebes Energy."

"Come on, boss," Leo chuckled. "He is not your husband. Why do you listen to him?"

Be, "...."

"Alright, youe to this beach house after lunch!"

Beep!

Be ended the call without giving Leo a chance to speak.

...

When Be left her bedroom to look for Dax, she was surprised to see Geoffrey and Noora emerging from the stairs with tworge ck suitcases in their hands. They both walked towards her room.

"What’s this?" Be asked, confused. She didn’t remember having these two suitcases.

"Yong Madam, this is Mr. Tristan’s suitcase. We will unpack his clothes in the master bedroom," Geoffrey exined as he opened the door to her room and motioned for Noora to enter the room first.

Be, "...."

She knew they were still husband and wife, at least since today. But she had forgotten entirely that they would share the same room.

"Young Madam, you look slightly pale... Are you alright?" Suddenly, Geoffrey’s words snapped Be. She immediately shook her head to answer him.

"I’m fine."

Geoffrey still doubted. He clearly saw the anxiety in her expression, as if something was bothering her.

"Mam, is there anything I can help you with?" he asked again.

"I’m fine, Geoffrey. You can continue what you’re doing now." She gave him a reassuring smile and continued walking towards the stairs. However, her mind was still busy imagining that she would share a room with Tristan.

Why did she forget this critical matter?

Sigh!

Be silently took a deep breath while descending the stairs.

’I think you need to remind Tristan, Be! Even though you have opened your heart to him again, you need time to adjust to living as husband and wife with him. That’s right!?’ She tries to remind herself.

After several years of living alone, the thought of sleeping with Tristan seemed strange. Memories of their past rtionship came back to mind, sending shivers down her spine.

Be shook her head, trying to dismiss all her worry about it.

****

There was no one in sight when Be arrived in the living room.

’Weren’t they chatting here after eating earlier?’ She thought as she walked to look in another room.

But before she left the living room, Nick, her grandfather’s butler, appeared. Be’s steps stopped.

"Where are Dax and the others?" She asked Nick.

"The elders are now in the library. While the young Master walked outside with his father."

Be was surprised to hear that. She looked towards the backyard.

Since arriving at this beach house, she hasn’t had the chance to walk to the beach; she only sees the backyard garden and the beach through her window. And now, knowing that Dax and Tristan were there, she immediately felt wanted to follow them.

"Do you need anything, Young Miss!?" Nick’s question suddenly made Be return her gaze to him.

She shook her head quickly and asked Nick to continue his work.

After seeing Nick leave the room, Be walked towards the back door that connected the living room to the backyard.

The gentle, cool air immediately greeted her when she left the house. She felt in a good mood and instantly forgot about her worry about sharing a room with Tristan from now on.

She looked at the clear blue sky, pinching her eyes from the bright sun.

Even though the sun is shining, the air is delightful for sunbathing. An idea appears in her mind: tomorrow, she is supposed to be free from work, and she will enjoy this lovely weather and bask under the sun.

Be passed the infinity pool and walked along the path toward the beach.

She stood under a tree when she reached the beach, avoiding the sun. Her eyes were busy looking for Tristan and Dax, but she didn’t see them.

As far as her eyes could see, she didn’t see anyone walking on the white sandy beach.

"It seems I heard wrongly!?" She said, confused by Nick’s information.

Be decides to return to the house. However, when she is about to walk, she sees Tristan and Dax getting out of the yacht, parked on the dock a few tens of meters from where she was.

A smile slowly appeared on her face. Without her knowing, her feet took a step towards them.

"Mommy..." Dax shouted happily as soon as he saw his mother. He ran towards her. "Mom… Earlier, Dad exined the yacht to me. And we n to sail this afternoon."

Be could only smile, hearing how enthusiastic Dax was talking about the yacht. As usual, his eyes beamed whenever he talks about something he likes.

"Join us, Be. It would be fun..." Tristan smiles lovingly. He tries to convince Be to follow them. He found out from Dax that Be had never been rested. She is busy with work.

Be looked up to see him in the eyes. Just before she wanted to say something, Dax held her hand and said, "Yes, Mommy... Come with us..." He pleaded.

"I’m sorry, baby. I do want to go with you but I can’t. Uncle Leo wille this afternoon... Mom has a meeting with him." She feels sad about rejecting her son but can’t cancel this meeting again.

"Ah... " Dax softly responds.

Looking at her son’s sadness, she immediately said, "But starting tomorrow, Mommy will be free from work. So, we can have fun all day long."

Dax and Tristan’s smile grew wider.

"Alright, We will arrange our trip tomorrow too..." Tristan said excitedly.