Janice's nose twitched and tears welled up in her eyes.
Christopher slowly turned around and chuckled when he saw her red eyes.
"You're my wife. Of course I am going to be good to you."
His gaze was very gentle. Janice looked into his eyes, feeling that she was about to sink into it.
She put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and slowly kissed him.
The next morning, Janice went to the TV station.
The new program group was on the third floor of the building. When she entered, she naturally attracted a lot of attention.
After all, everyone in the TV station knew that her reporters' certificate had been revoked.
Janice didn't care about them. When she decided to join the new program, she had already thought about it.
She had to bravely face them.
Later, she stopped at the door of Denise Kelshore's office. She tidied up her clothes and then knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Denise's voice came from inside the door.
