Christabell and Richard seemed to be getting ready for bed, that night. Unusually, Christabell looked agitated and Richard noticed.
"You look so nervous, what are you thinking about?" Richard asked looking at his wife, while Christabell was still pressing the bridge of her nose.
"Don't you smell the weirdness of their wedding plans?" Christabell asked her husband. Richard's brows furrowed at the strange question that suddenly escaped his wife's lips.
Richard pursed his lips for a moment, "What do you mean? I don't fell there's something wierd about their wedding plan." Instead, he asked. "They have a plan and there's nothing wrong with that."
Christabell looked at her husband and started whispering, "Adrianna decided to move into an apartment suddenly, then she lived close to Aldric. And she's only lived in that apartment for two weeks, now she wants to get married. Our daughter might..." Christabell didn't say nothing. able to finish the sentence.
