Marigold immediately painted a smile on her face as she opened her eyes and found out that Raymart was already awake beside her and freely looking at her.
"I'm so glad to be with you, Goldie," he whispered closer to his wife's ear, waking her up.
"Hey, what time is it?" Marigold inquired, smiling.
"I guess it's time for a late dinner; let's go out to the yacht; the good food is already waiting," Raymart replied sweetly.
"Honestly, Raymart, you don't have to do that to me. I mean, I really don't want you to spend a lot of money on our tour, so I think I'll wire my contribution to your account," Marigold responded, running her hands through his hair without breaking eye contact.
"What's wrong with spending? — And to be honest, I only used the discount to reduce the rent," Raymart explained. "I know you'll complain about the yacht's high rental fee."
