Nash placed the warm milk in front of Nina, watching as she drank it.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it," Quincy assured. "But we can't just let them off without some kind of consequence."

Nash frowned slightly, thinking for a moment. "You're right. They need to be disciplined, enough to earn the respect of the employees. I trust you'll handle it well. I'm busy on my end, so let's leave it at that." After hanging up, Nash grabbed a napkin and gently wiped Nina's mouth, sneaking in a quick kiss.

Nina playfully rolled her eyes at him, but it was all in good humor. This had become their normal routine, and even Orion was shaking his head with a grin.

"What's wrong? Am I not allowed to be nice to my wife?" Nash teased, lightly tapping Orion on the head.

Orion laughed. "You are! I'm going to treat my wife just as well when I'm older!"

Hearing their young son talk about marriage and taking care of his future wife made them both chuckle.

As night fell, the city drifted into a sweet sleep.

He had been buried in work until late

enjoying the cold water, the bathroom door suddenly swung

Quincy jumped, quickly grabbing a towel

scream. "Pervert! Why didn't you

Didn't you think to knock first?" Quincy shot back, irritated as water dripped down his

adjusted the towel, it slipped,

again, covering her eyes. "Quincy, you pervert! You totally

grin mischievously. "Relax, it's covered now.

hands, glaring at him. "Whether I have or not is none of

could finish her sentence, Quincy suddenly dropped the towel again,

jerk!" she

of getting angry, found himself oddly amused. Maybe sharing this suite wasn't so bad after

eluded him. Images of Lydia's flustered reaction kept replaying in his

asleep too. She kept thinking about Quincy's playful smirk, and the more she thought about it, the redder her face

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