When they arrived back at the mansion, Levi requested Mike to carry her again. She had already asked him while they were still inside his car.
Mike felt rather proud of himself. He thought maybe his “manh0od” was really impressive since Levi still winced every time she moved her legs.
“No problem. Of course, I’m very willing to carry my bride-to-be,” he replied with a mischievous smile on his lips.
“Can you please stop smiling like that? Your face is so annoying!” Levi snapped at him irritably, then winced again.
“Darn! It really hurts. Is this normal? I think something’s wrong,” she complained, holding her thighs. Mike helped her sit properly before carefully lifting her out of the car.
At the mansion’s doorway, Mr. and Mrs. Montenegro and Micah were waiting for them, both watching
