The box contained a set of playful and risqué sex products, themed around rabbits and carrots.

Bettie thought Lance might have done it deliberately but she had no proof.

Lance was slightly puzzled. "I didn't peek. How would I know what's inside?"

He then moved closer, attempting to open the box.

Bettie swiftly placed her hand over his and remarked, “If you're clueless, then there's no need to peek.”

Lance hesitated, remarking, “Now I'm even more curious about its contents."

Bettie was left speechless.

“Hurry, change your clothes and get ready!" Bettie urged, nudging Lance.

With no choice, Lance took the clothes and headed to his bedroom.

"Why can't I take a peek at my gift?"

Once Lance walked into the room, Bettie eyed the gift box and felt an urge to throw it away. But if she did, Lance would uncover what she did.

With no time to spare and deal with it before leaving, Bettie opted to stash the box in her room, planning to dispose of it later that evening.

After swapping his attire for something more casual, Lance emerged to find the gift box had disappeared.

Bettie lounged on the sofa, absorbed in her phone. She acted Like nothing had occurred.

Lance glanced at her but said nothing about the gift box. "Ready to roll?"

“Sure thing," Bettie replied, setting aside her phone and rising.

Hailand was a winter getaway because it maintained its warm spring- like weather despite Mathias cooling down.

Lance and Bettie explored the city center's historic architecture, with its elegant courtyards and ancient buildings. Wealthy residents and celebrities' well-preserved homes dotted the area.

Few tourists wandered the streets perhaps due to it being off-season.

They snapped photos with their cameras and phones.