Adam gently held her in his arms and said, "I hope you can be my little woman and let me be your shelter.
But when you tackle problem easily, you look so confident and pretty.¹'
"Yes."
"You're too busy these days. Shall we go abroad for a vacation after you're done with your work?" Adam looked at her with pity.
Tracey was a super workaholic. Adam didn't have the heart to see her work all the time, he also wanted her to relax.
"When I take down Carmen and drive them out of the Xia family, let's go on a vacation." Tracey snuggled up in his arms and said.
"Okay, I've asked the cook to prepare dinner. You're not allowed to go anywhere today."
"Yes, I'm all yours tonight, okay?"
He gently scratched her nose and said, "Good girl."
They were going back to Flower Home. Adam asked her to get off before they arriving the villa. "Didn't we go home for dinner?"
"Let's have dinner on the beach." Adam said. He knew that Tracey liked the sea, so he prepared a romantic candlelight dinner on the beach.
"That's so romantic. Then you go first. I'll go home to change my clothes." She was still wearing a work suit.
"Okay, I'll go first." Adam left.
This was a private beach. At present, the residential rate was still low, so the beach was quiet.
The housekeeper had already set up the dinner table on the beach terrace. "Young Master, everything is ready."
"Okay." Adam came over, picked up the rose in the vase, peeled a few rose petals and scattered them on the white dining table.
Good wine, fragrance, the exquisite tableware, and the aroma of food came into Adam's nose. Everything was ready.
Tracey must be tired recently, so Adam wanted her to be relaxed. He had really a careful mind.
Tracey took a bath and picked out the clothes she was going to wear for the dinner.
She habitually took out a black dress. When her fingers touched the dress, she moved forward.
She took a deep breath and finally took out a simple white dress. She changed into it and looked at herself in the mirror. She was still like a innocent high school student.
The woman in the mirror was noble and pure. The scattered hair made her looked even more gentle.
Now she was less strict as she was at work, as if she had put on soft lights.
Without makeup, she walked to the beach in a pair of flat shoes. In front of Adam, she didn't need disguise, she can just be the real herself.
When she thought of this, her mood became happier, and even her footsteps were becoming brisk.
''Tracey!" Suddenly, someone's voice came from behind. Tracey's smile disappeared but she continued to walk forward without looking back.
Obviously, that man did not intend to let her go. Sean blocked her way. "I should have thought of it earlier. Last time you appeared in the selling office, you must be here to visit the house."
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