Their closeness distracts her. She blinked at him a few times, trying to calm her heart.

But, after a few seconds, she felt there was no point in hiding anything from him because she could feel; her expression couldn’t hide her feelings now.

After a deep breath, she said, "We cried talking about the time Aunt Noora and I left the country..." Be smiled when she saw his expression turn dark; she continued, "Tristan, I know you don’t want to hear it, right?"

Tristan didn’t answer her, but he leaned closer and kissed her lips.

Be was stunned. Even though it was only a light kiss on the lips, she felt her heart almost explode as her heartbeat raced. Too shocked by his sudden kiss, she turned away from him while trying hard to calm her heart.

She tried to pray to God, hoping Tristan would leave her alone or at least not talk about their kiss, or she would be even more shy.

"Why are you shy?" Tristan asked calmly when he saw the color of her cheeks slowly turning red.

Be, "...."

"Oh dear, Be, this is not the first time we’ve shared a kiss. You don’t have to be shy…" Tristan said while cing his hand on her hand and squeezing it gently.

She dared to look at Tristan before saying, "Can we not talk about it? And stop doing things like this in open spaces. I feel ufortable when there are many people around us."

Be saw several ship staff on standby somewhere. Although they pretended not to see them, she could feel their gazes.

Tristan was amused hearing her words. He tightened his grip on her hand.

"You are my wife, Be. That’s normal. They will not bother if I kiss you," Tristan smiled, gently caressing her cheek.

When Tristan saw Be’s cherry lips pout slightly, he hurriedly continued, "Alright... Alright... I’ll stop talking about it. And... I promise I won’t kiss you when people are around us. Are you happy now?"

Be immediately nodded in response to his words. That’s what she wanted to hear.

However, Be’s calm was slowly disturbed again when she heard Tristan’s next question.

"So... Tonight, you will allow me to sleep with you in bed, right?"

Be, "..."

"You—" Be’s words slowly faded when she heard Dax call her. She turned her gaze to Dax and stood up, ignoring Tristan.

"Mom, look... I finally caught a big fish. Uncle Geoffrey said I could keep this one," Dax said excitedly as he brought a bucket of fish and showed it to Be.

Be was amazed to see a fish over thirty centimeters long in the bucket. The fish was still alive, and she did not dare touch it.

"Good job, Dax. That fish is huge..." Be smiled fondly at her son and was amused by his excitement. She listened to her son talk about how he caught that fish and Geoffrey helped him.

Not only does Be feel amused and proud with Dax, but Tristan does too.

"Buddy! You did a great job. I am really proud of you..." Tristan sincerely praised him. They had previously caught several fish, but the size of the fish was too small for them to keep, so they released them back into the sea.

"Daddy, let’s catch a few more..." Dax said excitedly. Tristan couldn’t refuse his son’s request. He shed an apologetic smile at Be before returning to walk with Dax to their chair, but Be stopped them.

"Let’s take a break for a snack," said Be, reminding Tristan and Dax about her prepared snack box.

Later,

The three of them immediately entered the lounge area. At the same time, Noora had just finished arranging their snacks on the table.

Be was curious to know what Dax and Tristan thought about the food she prepared, especially the sandwiches she made.

A few momentster, seeing them devour their sandwiches quickly, withoutment, made Be worried.

"Can you both say something? Does it taste delish?" she asks, looking at Tristan and Dax in return.

"Mommy, this is the best sandwich I’ve ever had! One is not enough for me..." Dax said after swallowing hisst bite. Then, he took his second piece.

Be smiled happily when she heard Dax’sment. She looked at Tristan and asked, "How about you, Tristan?"

Tristan smiled at Be when he saw her nervousness in waiting for his answer.

"Be, to be honest, this is too delicious. But, I’m afraid to praise you. I’m afraid you will often enter the kitchen. I can’t bear to see your delicate hands be rough from entering the kitchen too often."

Be, "...."

"I’m serious."

"I’m serious too," Tristan answered, then followed Dax to take his second piece.

****

Meanwhile,

In the Capital, in one of the luxury vis on the city border,

Laura Kiels paced back and forth in the living room while listening to her manager report on what had happened on the inte.

After a while, the manager asked, "So what will you do? Ster Entertainment has made a statement that they strongly reject A-Netz’s usations. In fact, they are going to sue them all..."

While pacing, Laura bit her thumb; she was nervous about hearing what was happening outside.

Laura didn’t want to take action yet, but hearing the mass media news that Ster Entertainment would take legal action made her angry again. She can’t stay still now; she must respond to what Arabe Donovan did to her.

After a while, Laura stops. She nced at her manager on the sofa.

"I don’t care what Ster Entertainment will do to me. I want you to keep carrying out our n. I will destroy Ster Entertainment just like they destroyed my career." A sinister smile graces her face before continuing. "If they im to have evidence, I also have a lot of evidence. The directors of Ster had scandals with other talents in thepany."

"But, Laura, did you forget that all the directors have been fired from thepany? You won’t have a chance to win against them. Can we just stop here?"

Laura didn’t seem happy to hear her manager’s reaction.