My Identities Were Revealed After Marriage novel Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Levy's laughter filled the air as he looked at Sandra, his eyes filled with a mix of amusement and sincerity. "You know, Sandra, there are so many rumors surrounding my family and me. But let's not allow those rumors to define us. We are both intelligent individuals, and with time, we'll be able to separate fact from fiction and truly understand each other."

Sandra's smile widened, reflecting a glimmer of hope. "You're right, Levy. It's important to give this a chance. Let's see where this journey takes us and discover the truth for ourselves."

As their conversation paused, the waiter arrived with their order. They shifted their attention to the delicious food in front of them, savoring each bite in the comfortable silence.

They didn’t continue the topic they just got their folks and began eating.

The restaurant fell into a comfortable silence as Levy and Sandra focused on their meals. The only sounds that broke the stillness were the gentle clinking of utensils and the soft scraping of forks against plates. Levy couldn't help but steal glances at Sandra, captivated by her elegant eating posture. Her demeanor exuded maturity, beauty, and a sense of seriousness.

Sandra noticed Levy's gaze and playfully teased him, "If you continue staring at me like that, you might forget to go to work."

Levy chuckled, his eyes twinkling with affection. "I wouldn't mind missing a day just to admire my beautiful wife."

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and Sandra couldn't help but worry about how her employees would perceive her if they saw her in such a vulnerable state. Would they still respect her as their formidable boss? To divert her thoughts, she changed the subject. "If you're finished, let's go. I still need to gather my belongings from my parents' house."

Levy nodded, a smile on his face, as he replied, "I'm done." He swiftly settled their bill and led Sandra out of the restaurant.

The couple made their way to the mountainous areas of City A, heading towards a house perched atop a hill. Its grandeur was evident with just a single glance, radiating an aura of opulence that could only belong to someone extraordinary.

As the car continued its journey, they entered the premises and were greeted by a meticulously maintained garden adorned with a variety of vibrant flowers. The sight was a stark contrast to the rumors surrounding the Anthony family, as the place exuded an air of elegance and refinement.

Upon reaching the entrance of the house, they were welcomed by five maids who respectfully addressed them, "Welcome home, younger master. Welcome home, younger madam."