When they finished shopping, the bodyguards, for the very first time were holding several shopping bags that contains Cayenne's things. Before, it was always Stefan who would bring her items while the guards would bring Stefan's or everyone else's items.
"Where shall we go next?" Reuben asked his daughter but Cayenne was shaking her head this time. "You don't want to spend time with me anymore?"
"Dad, it's not that I don't want to spend time with you but this is really too much. My bodyguards will have sore arms while carrying these things to the parking lot."
"They're not heavy at all. And your guards are strong." Reuben commented. "You can be honest with me, you know."
"Ah? What do you mean dad?"
"You can just tell me that you want to leave and find your husband."
