His Domineering Lover novel Chapter 782

The long footprints showed the way they walked on, and Steve felt complex right now.

This happiness was like the eye of a storm, and Steve wished they would walk on like this until the end of the time.

There was no sadness, injuries, or separation.

"Come on, sir, carry your wife up. Madam, please put your hands around your husband's neck. Now nose to nose."

Adam carried Tracey in his arms. They smiled at each other sweetly with their nose to nose. Then, Tracey closed her eyes to hide her weariness.

'Time, please slow down. I would like to have more time to be with Adam. I love him, very much.'

When the shooting came to an end, the photographer bid goodbye to them, "My colleague will contact you for the follow-up work. If you have any problems, please don't hesitate to communicate with our designers."

"Okay, thank you," Adam said goodbye to the staff politely and aloofly.

Tracey removed her makeup and got changed. She missed her nap today, and Adam felt sorry for her.

"Tired? Let's grab some food first. Then we go back to rest as soon as possible."

"It is up to you. Adam, what do you say about going to the amusement park tomorrow?" Tracey suggested.

"No, you are pregnant now. What about going there after the baby is born?" Adam refused this proposal immediately.

"Adam, relax. I won't play those games. I would like to walk around to let the baby feel the atmosphere there." Tracey didn't lose her sense to play those dangerous games.

"I will go with you, if you say so."

"Thanks, Adam."

"Silly girl, it's not a big deal." Smiling gently, Adam led Tracey to the car not far away by the hand.

"I'm not going to be a third wheel." Steve didn't want to disturb the precious time left for the lovebirds.

Tracey felt sorry for Steve, who spent all day running errands for them, such as holding an umbrella, and didn't have supper at this late hour, "Steve, please come have supper with us."

"No, I still have work to do. Call me if you need anything."

"Then, see you." Tracey saw Steve off without further persuasion, as she knew a thank note was not what Steve expected from her.

"What do you like to have for supper? I will take you there." Adam asked gently.

"I like..."

"What's it?"

"The spaghetti cooked by Chef Xiao." Tracey missed that spaghetti Adam cooked for her last time. Since there was ready-made sauce coming with the spaghetti, it didn't taste bad.

"Are you sure?" Adam intended to take her to eat French cuisine.

"Mm, it tastes better than anything else. I'm afraid there is no chance to taste it later."

Adam was not good at doing this daily shopping. Tracey chuckled at Adam's seriousness, "Adam, they are not food, and why do you prefer the fruit flavor?"

"I remember that you liked the ice cream with strawberry flavor when little." Adam realized that Tracey was right.

"I like this lavender one, good for sleep, and its aroma is relatively light." Tracey chose a bottle next to him.

"No objection from me."

Then, they came to the food section. Adam was checking the production date on the box for the freshest milk.

Tracey felt sad at the sight of the busy man before the refrigerator.

"Adam, it is enough. Too much for us."

"Not at all. We will stay here for a long time." The cart was almost full, and the milk took up two thirds space of the cart.

There was pure milk and yogurt of different brands in the cart, but all of them were of the strawberry flavor.

The old memories about the sanitary pads flashed back, and Tracey felt that Adam made progress in his shopping.

"Adam, milk has a short shelf live, and it will be a waste if we buy too much."

"But what if you want to drink but there is none left? I just want to make sure that there is milk in the refrigerator whenever you feel like having some." Adam was still domineering as before.

Tracey was speechless. Actually, she felt uncomfortable with such an indulgence from Adam.