Chapter 865 Too Early in the Morning

• Where's that President Luke who had little to say? Vania wondered. She also felt that Hanson was the typical type of person who had barely anything to say before outsiders but would definitely start blurting all sorts of nonsense when no one was around.
• "Oh… Should I think of a way so that my wife will fall in love with me again? I can't just allow her to ignore me," Hanson mumbled, acting as though he was merely making a comment to himself, but everything he said was meant for her ears.
• Although her eyes were closed, her mind was full of activities; every time Hanson said something, she would snap back at him, albeit in the safe confines of her mind.