Henry smiled lowly, "Don't you know what I'm doing?"
Yvonne pouted and hit him lightly. "This is a public area."
"I know, but no one is disgusted, right?" Henry lifted his chin forward, motioning her to look around.
Yvonne looked around and was relieved when she saw that the people around them were indeed not disgusted by their kissing in public-they were only teasing them.
"Anyway, don't do that again in the future." Yvonne turned around and ignored Henry as she continued to look out the window.
The man stood next to her and gently hugged her in his arms. "I can’t do that. I’ll do more of this to you in the future."
"You..."
"Enough." Yvonne wanted to say something, but Henry put a finger on her lips as he said, "The plane is taking off."
Yvonne stopped talking immediately when she heard that and looked at the plane.
The plane glided slowly for a distance and finally soared into the sky.
She put her hand on the glass in front of her. Her voice was ethereal and soft. "A few years ago, I left the country like this too."
Henry kissed her on the forehead. "Not anymore. I'll never let you leave alone again."
Yvonne hummed and took his hand, "I believe you. Let’s go, darling. We should head back now, our child i s waiting."
"Okay, let's go home." Henry embraced her and left the airport.
In the next few days, after Sam gradually took control of the company, Yvonne was finally able to get away and relax.
At this moment, Henry took a travel brochure and handed it to her. "Look at the places you want to go for our honeymoon."
Yvonne took the brochure and looked through it. Finally, she chose the countries she wanted to go to.
After she selected it, she returned the brochure to Henry.
Henry glanced over. "That’s it?"
"That's all for me. What about you? Where do you want to go?"
"I'll go wherever you want to go." Henry smiled lovingly.
Yvonne straightened her back. "No, you must also choose a place you want to go. You can't just follow m e blindly. I know you are spoiling and accommodating me, but I also hope that I can do the same for you. That way, it'll be fair, isn't it?"
She looked up at him.
Henry's thin lips moved and his expression became gentler. "I get it. Thank you, darling."
"Hurry up and mark it down then." Yvonne handed him a marker.
After Henry took it, he unscrewed the cap and started marking.
When Yvonne saw that his selections were small countries in remote places, she could not help but wonder. "Why do you want to go to these places?"
"Because these places are underdeveloped. We can see if there are any business opportunities over there," Henry answered as he closed the travel brochure.
The corners of Yvonne's mouth twitched. "You want to expand your business that far?"
"I want to give our son a massive business empire," Henry said as he lowered his head slightly and touched her forehead.
Yvonne smiled. "Well, since you already said so as his father, then I, as Theo’s mother, will do it with you."
"Okay." Henry nodded.
That night, the two of them had another crazy night.
In the afternoon the next day, Frederick and the others saw Yvonne and Henry off as they left the family residence with their suitcases.
Henry went to the trunk to put his luggage as Yvonne hugged Theo and said goodbye reluctantly.
Theo was quick to realize that his parents were going t o travel and would be back after a while, so although h e was reluctant to see them leave, he didn't hold them back.
But because of how sensible he was, it made Yvonne even more reluctant to leave him.
"Frederick, Sue, I'll leave Theo to you guys." Yvonne handed Theo to Sue and bowed to the two elders.
The two elders hurriedly helped her up. "Not a problem at all. Madam, don't worry, we'll take good care of the young master and we'll video call you guys every night."
"Okay," Yvonne responded with a smile.
Henry walked over after putting away his luggage." Have you said your goodbyes?"
"I have." Yvonne nodded.
Henry looked at Theo, then at Sue and Frederick. He then said goodbye and put his arms around Yvonne as they got into the car.
"Don't you know?" Yvonne was surprised.
She originally thought that since the woman on the other end called him "Henny," he would know her.
Unexpectedly, he did not know her. It seemed like she had misunderstood.
Henry shook his head. "I don't know her."
But her voice sounded familiar as if he had heard it somewhere before.
The woman's voice on the phone sounded again. "Was that Henny talking just now?"
"Yes, that was your Henny." Yvonne rolled her eyes as she was sick of the way she called him.
Based on the woman's voice, she didn't sound like a little girl in her early twenties. She would at least be about the same age as Yvonne. The way she called " Henny" was extremely repulsive, but she didn’t seem t o be disgusted at all. 1
Yvonne's heart was bitter and she didn't feel good. As a result, she just glared at Henry constantly.
Henry felt like he had been wronged.
He didn't know that woman, so why was Yvonne glaring at him?
After the woman confirmed that the person who had just spoken was indeed Henry, she hurriedly urged," That’s great, so it really is Henny. You must be Henny’s secretary. Give him the phone quickly, I want to speak to him."
Yvonne adjusted her seat and leaned back. "I'm sorry, Mr. Lancaster is busy at the moment and he doesn't have time to talk to you, but miss, can you can give me your name first so that I can bring this up to Mr.
Lancaster?"
Henry raised his eyebrows.
Did she really just pretend to be his secretary?
"My name is Nana Mae. I was Henny's playmate when we were young." The woman introduced herself. 4
Playmate? 1
Yvonne squinted again.
Why hadn't she heard about another female playmate when he was a child besides Jacqueline?
So, he had quite a few childhood sweethearts when he was a child.
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