Weekend.
Amber and Cole arrived at Ruben Morris' racing club at the urging of Mrs. Lyon.
The racing club was huge, almost the size of eight or nine football pitches, and on the other side, there was a golf course, and behind the course, the accommodation cottages.
And behind the villa, there was a large mountain, 700 or 800 meters above sea level, with a lookout at the top that was said to be a wonderful place to see the stars and sunrise.
On the way, Cole chattered on and on, planning how he was going to have fun for the next two days, excited.
Amber, on the other hand, was leaning against the passenger seat somewhat listlessly, her entire face a little pale.
Cole sensed it and put away his excitement, asking with concern, "Babe, what's wrong with you, you look so pale, are you not feeling well?"
"Well, I think it's motion sickness." Amber leaned her head against the car window and closed her eyes, her voice weak as she replied.
Cole frowned in confusion, "Motion sickness? I thought you didn't have that."
Amber raised her eyes slightly, but didn't speak again.
It was true that she didn't get carsick.
But now that she was pregnant, she could not bear a lot of smells, like the smell of gasoline, which made her want to puke.
She couldn't say it out.
"It's fine, it's probably just a bit of a cold lately." Amber said as she bit her lower lip.
Cole did not suspect, nodded, "Recently the temperature has dropped very much, it is very easy to catch a cold, when we arrive at the villa, I will let the doctor come over to check on you."
"No need!" Amber immediately refused, "I'll be fine after I rest, I have my medicine with me."
Afraid that he wouldn't believe her, she patted her bag.
Seeing that she was thoughtfully prepared, Cole said nothing more.
Soon they got to the villa.
Cole parked the car at the heel of the villa and walked to the trunk to get his luggage.
Amber also came over to help.
She was just about to go to carry her suitcase when Cole blocked her hand, "I'll do it, you don't feel well, go to your room first have some rest. Mr. Morris said the room on the second floor was booked by another couple and let us stay on the third floor."
"Okay." Amber didn't refuse and headed towards the villa.
She did not feel well right now, dizzy as hell, and wanted to lie down.
After Amber left, Cole moved the luggage in alone.
There was not much luggage, one box per person, and it was carried in one trip.
There were five rooms on the third floor, and Cole chose the one opposite Amber’s.
After putting the suitcase away, he went to the balcony and called his mother.
At the same time, a black Maybach came from a distance and stopped in front of the villa.
The car door opened and Jared got out of the car, then went around the front of the car and pulled open the passenger door.
Makenna bent down and came out of it, looked around and was surprised, "Wow, the air is so fresh over here."
Jared nodded, "Yes."
"Jared, it looks like we've come to the right place." Makenna hugged his arm happily.
Jared patted her hand, "Okay, let go first, I still have to get the luggage."
"Ok." Makenna obediently let go of his hand.
Jared walked towards the trunk.
Makenna followed him.
After reaching the trunk, she suddenly saw the Mercedes next to her and tugged on Jared's sleeve, "Jared, that car should belong to the other couple?"
"I suppose so." Jared glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.
Makenna pouted, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, "I originally wanted to spend time alone with you, but I didn't expect this wish hasn’t come true in the end."
"Those kids were invited by Mr. Morris' best friend, and we should respect him, alright? Mr. Morris said that the couple lives on the third floor and won't disturb us." Jared rubbed her hair.
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