My Favourite Flavour (Official Story)

Chapter 115

“You are my body.

Yet, I'm your soul.”

After a dead hard working week, now hopefully there came another comfy weekend when he took his little beautiful family out on a drive in the town.

“Yenail? Honey, you've stopped taking care of yourself.” Slight disappointment held Marquis's fine and beautiful features when he sweetly mentioned to his wife who was now holding his enthusiastic three years old son while his daughter was looking outside the window from the backseat. “What say if we stop by at a salon?”

“Oh, no. Marquis, you know that I don't like those kind of things.” His beautiful wife who wore the same black velvet long sleeved shirt that Marquis himself chose for her once, for the first time they both went to shopping before they got married, when later that she simply pouted and knitted her brows while also complaining to his now smiling husband. “I don't like that.”

“But, princess. I'm just saying that, they will check on your skin and hair or whatever that you're willing to do.” Marquis insisted her for the second time to go and visit the salon, just for the sake to spend some money over his wife's whining other than just chocolates. “Yenail, you never told me to drop you at a salon. I was just wondering that how it will feel to act like those husbands who hovers around their wives like that. Just to tell them that, now it's time for their manicures or pedicures. Or whatever that is.” Though it was a funny comment for himself to make when while shaking his head along with his eyes over the road yet also his hands being over the steering wheel that Marquis giggled while admitting the fact. “There's a new salon opened in the city just a week ago. Wanna check it out?”

“Marquis, I request you to not act like that. Please.” Whereas his wife simply sighed over his comment. “Those husbands and men that you've mentioned? In the eyes of the world, those are called as slaves of their wives and...... you’re not one of those men. Marquis, you're my man! You're my only man who protects me and loves me.” After he heard those words leaving her lips, it hit his everything like a beam as she spoke with so much purity in her everything yet to which he just went silent suddenly like that, when later Yenail's voice was being so pleasant and inhaling, just like the everlasting sound of a melody, when she spoke further ahead yet at the same time her dazzling orbs were fixed over her pretty husband and Marquis just smiled widely while also flustering like a shy baby at her next words. “I cherish you so very much. I love you so very much. I don't want people to call you my slave or anything like that. I want the world to call you..... My man! I adore you so much.”

“Yenail, you took it seriously. I was just generally saying that thing.” He timely turned towards his wife who now lowered her head and pecked her son's head as later that he talked in a low voice which was only to be heard by his wife when Marquis smiled at Yenail. “I'm sorry. Sweetheart, I'm really sorry if that hurt you.”

“It's okay.” Yet she just passed him a small smile along with blushing cheeks when for a moment that he forgot that she was so sensitive.

The elegant black Aston Martin, now stopped in front of a newly opened salon when Marquis closed the engine of the car and from the way the front gate of the beauty salon was decorated with those pretty light purple ribbons along with that cute stuff, it really looked like as if the place got opened just recently.

“Come on, Yenail. Go give it a try. I and Grace will wait for you here. Don't you wanna go in there and check it out?” Marquis's head twirled towards her side when he turned off the engine by pressing the button, as along with enough money that he collected later afterwards, with that, now he had his own secret garage which was located in the basement yet was present under their huge mansion as it was loaded with his favourite choice of cars when once again he got it back along with his blue car also still standing among the other of his now modified supercars.