I Love You, Miss Genius

Under Maisie's teasing gaze, Bonnie's cheeks turned a light shade of red. She felt shy and didn't know how to respond.

But Maisie had a point-time spent together on their wedding night was precious.

Ivor noticed Bonnie's bashfulness, and a small smile played on his lips. He wrapped his long arm around Bonnie's shoulders, pulling her into his embrace. "Mom, she's a bit shy. Don't tease her too much." "Oh, you're defending her now!" Maisie's heart warmed at seeing the couple's affection.

Sigmund felt immensely gratified as well. "Alright, it's getting late. It's about time to rest. If this goes on, my old bones won't hold up."

Bonnie noticed the faint fatigue in Grandpa Sigmund's eyes and nodded in agreement. "Okay, Grandpa, we'll head back now. You should rest early too."

"Alright, go on now," Sigmund said before waving them off.

Ivor nodded and held Bonnie's hand as they left together. Maisie felt a deep sense of happiness and satisfaction watching them go.

"I used to worry if Ivor's bad temper would keep him from finding a wife. Now it seems my worries are unfounded."

Speaking of this, Sigmund showed a hint of pride in his eyes. "It's because I had the foresight to arrange a wife for him early on. Otherwise, he wouldn't have found one so easily!"

Maisie laughed, agreeing with Sigmund. "Yes, yes, Dad, you're the one with the most foresight in our family."

In their room, Bonnie began to take off her heavy wedding attire piece by piece. Suddenly, the sound of a vibrating phone broke the silence.

She glanced over to see that

someone was calling Ivor. She looked at the caller ID for a moment before calling out towards the

bathroom, "Ivor, someone's calling yout."

"Coming," Ivor responded quickly after emerging from the bathroom. He glanced at the caller ID and then looked at Bonnie. "I'll step outside."

"Okay," Bonnie replied, watching Ivor

leave with a hint of suspicion in her eyes. Normally, Ivor took his calls front of her. His decision to step

outside this time was unstep

Perhaps it was something he didn't want her to know about.

She could understand, though. Everyone had their secrets, and not everything needed to be shared.

Ivor answered the call on the balcony, "Is everything ready?"Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

A man's voice quickly responded, "Yes, everything is in place."

Ivor's lips curled into a faint smile. "Good job." After ending the call, a bright gleam flashed in his eyes as he pondered something.

Ivor came back to see Bonnie

fiddling with her phone while seated

on the bed. She had changed out of her wedding dress and into a comfortable set of pajamas. He strode over to her and asked, "Not tired today? You've changed into your pajamas but aren't resting yet."

Bonnie looked up at him. "I rested plenty in the lounge earlier, so I'm not very sleepy now."

"Is that so?" Ivor's smile deepened. He scooped her up from the bed and said, "If you're not tired, then let's do something meaningful."

Concerned that she may fall, Bonnie reflexively wrapped her long, thin legs around Ivor's waist as her body was raised into the air.