Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 975

After the wedding, here comes the honeymoon.

Boyle had no comments on their honeymoon destination. However, in order to go on a honeymoon with Mrs. Lawson, he took a month’s leave from the company.

When this news spread across the MO Group, all the higher-ups criticized Boyle for ignoring his work behind his back.

The finance department of the company once calculated that Boyle one month of leave implied a few billion lost in the company’s revenue.

However, Boyle had been working hard ever since he set up the company. Hence, it seemed reasonable for him to give himself a month’s honeymoon break instead of a long hiatus from the company.

After all, Boyle had never taken a day's rest all these years. He had always strived hard in doing his job well. Excluding the few hours of sleep every day, he spent most of his time working.

If one were to list down the contributions of each staff toward the company, Boyle was definitely at the top of the list. Sometimes, he would sleep in the office if he was immersed in work.

A honeymoon that lasted one month.

Boyle caressed Mrs. Lawson’s hair and asked, “Where do you want to go for our honeymoon?”

Cherie did not like to make plans and hence, she was lazy to think of their honeymoon destination too.

After giving some thought to it, she decided they would go to Iceland. She wanted to play with ice and besides, she had never been to Iceland.

Regardless of that, Boyle figured that they could go to a lot of places in a month.

All the while, although Boyle was able to fly overseas, he did not know which places were worth visiting as he only flew overseas due to his job.

In fact, everywhere was the same to him. He figured that it would be boring to view breathtaking sceneries alone and would make him feel lonely.

He would only feel happy if Cherie was there beside him.

Boyle took a dart and aimed at the wall which had a huge world map on it. “Let’s go to the country where this dart lands on, okay?”

Cherie stared at the world map as she was lying on the couch. “It doesn’t count if the dart lands on the places I don’t want to go.”

Boyle was at a loss for words.

Women indeed liked to act shamelessly in front of their partners.

Among the six flying darts Boyle threw, three of them were rejected by Cherie.

Initially, Boyle wanted to do a travel plan for their honeymoon. However, it would be unsuitable to do things as planned based on Cherie’s demeanor. Hence, he decided to just roam around a few places and they would just stop by if they bumped into something fun, scenic, or had scrumptious food to eat.

Boyle gazed at her dotingly. The face mask was too big and unfit for her petite face so it looked funny to look at.

Cherie had zero patience and ten minutes was the limit for a face mask.

However, the face mask was still drenched with essence after ten minutes. Cherie lifted the face mask and put it on Boyle’s face.

Boyle was at a loss for words.

She sat on his lap and ordered him, “Rest your head on the couch and I’ll put it on nicely for you. This mask is hydrating and will hydrate your dry and rough skin.”

Boyle was utterly speechless.

After putting on the ‘second-hand mask’ for Boyle, she pranced toward the washroom to wash her face.

Boyle glanced at himself through a mirror. He could not believe he was applying a face mask.

It was both funny and embarrassing.

Boyle reached out his phone and opened the front camera. He positioned the phone at a relatively bad angle and took a selfie.