A nanny car was parked by the roadside.
Blake Fuller and Caroline Edwin got into the car one after the other, and the vehicle left the sports arena.
Inside the car, Rex Leanne gripped the steering wheel with both hands, "Carrie sweetheart, you were too amazing today, completely dominating the women's archery championship with your overwhelming strength."
Even when compared with the men's team, Carrie sweetheart wouldn't necessarily be at a disadvantage.
"Not bad."
Caroline sat in the back seat.
She took off her mask and handed the trophy to the impeccably dressed man sitting next to her, "Betrothal gifts, what do you think?"
Blake took the trophy, his distinctively boned fingers feeling a chill as they caressed it.
His sexy Adam's apple bobbed, "Kiddo, you actually don't have to give anything, what's yours is yours, and what's mine is yours as well."
They would eventually become a family, after all.
"Director Fuller's level of consciousness isn't bad."
