Chapter 117 – Joan, where are you?
Knowing Alex grew up in luxury, Joan feared him catching a cold from sleeping on the floor.
What should she tell Grandpa if something happened to him after the honeymoon?
They were responsible for each other and she had come to the understanding that this was the Kings way of making sure that she conceived before the end of their honeymoon.
However, since that was not going to be possible, the least they could do was to watch over or protect each other.
"It’s cold. Leaning on the table means no duvet for you. What if you catch a cold? There’s no way to call an ambulance, and you already disconnected the cameras so no one would know."
Her words struck a chord in Alex, helping him understand how affected he was by the installation of those cameras.
He began to realize that the cameras were meant for emergencies but should not have been planted everywhere, including the bathroom.
He should have left the one in front of the door to send information in case of an emergency.
"I guess you have a point, and I will be a gentleman," he promised. He wouldn’t take advantage of her, especially when she had been playing her part so well.