After lunch, the two of them returned to their room.
They both carried the fishy scent of the sea from their time fishing, so Silas opened the closet, grabbed a set of pajamas, and headed into the bathroom first. The view through the frosted glass door wasn't as clear or suggestive during the day as it was at night. Celia could only make out a blurry silhouette. She calmly sat on the sofa, scrolling on her phone while she waited for him.
The picture of the two fish she'd posted that morning had received quite a few likes. Celia glanced over them and noticed Rivermoon's familiar profile picture. In addition to liking the post, he'd also left a comment:
Rivermoon: "My wife also caught two just like those." It was rare for him to add them, but the text was followed by three demure smiley emojis.
The mogul rarely typed so much, and this was the first time he'd ever used emojis. Clearly, the two fish had stirred his doting-husband sentiments.
