Lysand stared intently at the woman who was none other than the secretary of his business rival who had come to his hotel just to try to seduce him,

Grunting, he pushed the woman down to the floor. He walked away towards the door with his arms crossed. "My wife is still the most beautiful."

The woman wearing the revealing clothes was wide-eyed, not knowing that in the hotel room there was also your little son who suddenly came out from under the blanket on the bed, he followed his father's steps and crossed his arms too.

"Yes, mom is more beautiful than her." He speaks innocently, following his father from behind, while you who were standing in front of the door shook your head slightly holding back a smile as you looked at your son and husband.