Chapter 159 Our Perfect Honeymoon

• “Where are we going?” I asked.
• “I don’t know. Wherever they want us to go,” he replied clearly without any care.
• I had to say that I wasn’t at all impressed when he reached for a brown A4 size envelope and slid it across the table to me. The envelope was still sealed and I was the one who ripped the flap to get my hands on the content inside. As I had guessed, the booklet inside included very comprehensive details about our upcoming trip. The photos of a sunny beach with attractive blue seawater and a setting sun at the end of the horizon.