Frost Clan
As the limousine smoothly made its way to the mansion, Gloria was in the middle of talking to her husband.
"Hubby, time really flies. Hehe, I can still remember the first moment I saw this path," she spoke with a chuckle, reminiscing about that very day.
Holding her hand gently, Xander smiled as he looked at her, asking, "how was it?"
She glanced at him, a playful glint in her eyes and opened her mouth to say, as her lips twitched with her words.
"I will have to rewind a bit back to the moment I saw those cars that came to pick me up. I inwardly scolded you badly for being too showy. The way you had those two come and pick me up, it made me feel as if I was being sold and taken for granted."
"Hehe, how can I pick my future matriarch shabbily?" he shamelessly responded, not bothering to conceal his motives.
