Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem novel Chapter 909

"Let's save the evening's tales for the evening!"

Tarquin's gaze returned to the present, nodding in agreement, "Do you like it?"

Elysia's eyes were as wide as saucers. How could anyone not?

She had expected a quaint little storefront, but what lay before her was a two-story marvel, easily spanning over four to five thousand square feet.

Even from behind the glass storefront, the interior's charm and romantic flair were undeniable.

"I love it! But, must be a fortune in rent here, right?"

Tarquin chuckled, "You don't have to worry about rent. This entire street belongs to your husband."

Elysia: "?!?"

Tarquin added, "Yep, the deeds to this street are in your husband's name."

All these shops, they're literal gold mines!

"Why all of a sudden gift me all these shops?"

Tarquin explained:

"The flower shop, because once Keaton Huber gifted you a bouquet, and you were over the moon. I got jealous and, in a fit of pique, bought you a flower shop. The other shops, well, Elliot mentioned you had dreams of owning a bookstore, a coffee shop, a pet store..."