Madeline's POV
We are still lying on the bed after our steamy lovemaking, and I can't stop myself from smiling when I realized my husband doze off to sleep. He must be tired. I still want to snuggle on his chest, but I want to see the beauty of the beach at this hour. So, I got up and go to the closet and chose a classy mini dress. And I rummaged through the shoe rack, and I find a pair of white step-in sandals perfect for my outfit. I walked out of our room and go to the kitchen, and I found Lucinda busy preparing for our dinner.
"Hello, Mrs.Divenson." She greeted me politely.
"You can call me Madeline or Maddie, Lucinda." I said.
"No, I can't; even my family has been serving the Divenson clan for a long time now; Clark Divenson won't allow that because he wants us to great his family member properly." She declared, and I am shocked to learn this thing, and it made me realized why Cerila addressed Lily in front of his family with a Miss.
