The next morning, after getting ready, Leonel entered the main bedroom.

Until now, Alexis and Evelyn were still asleep.

He gently kissed each of them on the forehead before leaving. Just as he was about to walk away, Alexis stirred awake.

She still appeared drowsy.

Leonel leaned closer toward her so that she could embrace him.

“Are you about to Leave? Did you have breakfast yet?"

Leonel gazed at Alexis, choosing not to respond to her questions.

Instead, he leaned in, sealing their conversation with a tender kiss.

Her body relaxed into his embrace, soft and yielding like a cloud.

After a lingering kiss, Leonel whispered close to her ear, “I'll be back in five days. Please take good care of Evelyn."

Alexis, resting against the softness of the white pillow, looked more radiant than ever.

The tenderness in her eyes was impossible for Leonel to resist. He leaned in for another kiss, murmuring, "I should have been more insistent last night."

Alexis gently urged him to show restraint.

Leonel responded with a playful smile, lightly biting her lip. "Miss Fowler, there was a time you were wilder than me. You were always eager for more."

Hearing his words, Alexis blushed deeply. She nudged his leg, signaling him to hurry on his way.

However, Leonel mischievously tugged her feet from beneath the quilt.

He began to caress her affectionately.

Alexis bit her lip, a mix of embarrassment, anger, and fear swirling within her. If Evelyn were to wake and see them like this, what kind of parents would they be in her eyes?

“Leonel, have you lost your mind?" she exclaimed in a low voice.

“Stop it! Don't you have a flight to catch?"