Half an hour later, the helicopter landed on another helipad, and men in black suits and sunglasses climbed off from their places.
Richard also came down while still holding his daughter firmly.
Without forgetting his wife's whereabouts, Richard reached out his
hand for her to help her down.
Usually, Anxia would slap the man's hand away and dismount on her
own. But Anxia didn't want to face her husband's flat expression and kept him giving her the cold shoulder for days. It's better for the man to annoy her. At least she won't be bored and can read what steps the man will take.
If Richard just kept quiet and didn't approach her at all, it would be
hard for her to guess what he was thinking.
Hence Anxia decided to obey and accepted the helping hand.
Richard grabbed his wife's tiny hand as soon as he felt the slightly rough skin on his wife's hand.
