Because of Aiden Grant's status as the eldest young master of the Grant Family, the process of giving their statements went extremely smoothly, and the two of them left the police station in no time.
Lily Shaw sat in the front passenger seat, letting her husband help her fasten her seatbelt. Looking at the soft, fuzzy top of his head, she suddenly reached out to tousle his hair. "Hubby, are you planning to spoil me rotten? What if I forget how to put on a seatbelt myself? Then what?"
Aiden Grant looked up at his wife, with a smile blooming like a flower on her face. The corners of his mouth curled up; while she was distracted, he bit her lips and wouldn't let go, tangling with her for a good while before finally releasing her.
The two of them looked at each other and laughed, seeing their reflections in each other's eyes.
