Bella and Tristan left the hotel not long after.
Tonight, Tristan deliberately didn't bring a driver or bodyguard, as usual, because he wanted to spend his night with Bella alone.
However, Bella felt worried when she saw him driving in the middle of a busy road. They were driving alongside office workers returning home, and the street looked busy.
She glanced at him several times, wanting to express her worries, but failed. A few more minutes passed, and they finally stopped at the traffic light.
"Hubby, you should have used a driver," Bella said, glancing at him concerned. "The roads are still buzzing with cars; I thought we would encounter traffic ahead."
"It's fine," Tristan said, glancing at her while fixing her hair. He smiled lovingly at her.
