Darmiel kissed her forehead gently before he spoke calmly, "Hmm, don't worry, Babe. We will hire nannies for our children so that you won't get too tired with them," Darmiel murmured, trying to pacify her.
"Darmiel, I want to walk down the aisle still having my sexy figure," she said, frowning.
"Would that be a problem? Let's get married next month, Babe," he said softly while pulling her closer to him and locking her body with his well-muscled legs.
"You'd better hire a wedding planner who can prepare our wedding flawlessly within a month," she snorted at him, and he nodded with a glorious smile.
He then grabbed his mobile phone from the top of the bedside table and called his Executive Assistant.
"Boss, what's up?" a yawning Melba asked. It was almost midnight and her boss was calli
