Bella and Tristan rushed to the first floor, hoping they could still accompany Dax to breakfast. However, they did not see him when they arrived, and no one was around.
"Are they going to the beach for his daily training again?" Bella walked over to the glass wall with a view of the backyard to check. But she couldn’t see anyone near the pool.
Tristan stood beside Bella, following her line of sight. After he put his hand on her shoulder, he glanced and was surprised to see how worried her gaze was now.
"Don’t worry, they are probably walking on the beach. Let me call Geoffrey," Tristan smiled, trying to make his wife more relaxed. With his other hand, he called Geoffrey.
On the first ring, the phone connected, "Good morning, Master. I will come to you—"
"No need. I just wanted to ask you. Do you know where Dax is?" he asked.
Tristan’s eyes were still focused on Bella, who was standing in front of him. He could see the unease in her expression. He smiled at her as he took her hand and squeezed it gently.
However, when his eyes fell on her parted cherry lips, he silently swallowed as he remembered their passionate kiss earlier. He couldn’t help but pull her into his arms, causing Bella to glare at him when her face was suddenly on his firm chest.
’Geez! This man is increasingly daring to show his intimacy, feeding everyone with his PDA!*’ She could only vent her frustration in her heart while listening to their conversation.
"Yes. We are now in the guest lounge on the right wing. He is playing with Max. Do you want me to send him there?"
Bella could faintly hear Geoffrey’s voice and shook her head to signal Tristan to let their son play computer games with Max. Since they arrived, Dax had never played his game; he mostly spent his time at the pool or beach.
"Let him play more, Geoffrey."
"Yes, sir."
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After Tristan ended the call, he put his cell phone in his trouser pocket while smiling happily to see Bella still in his arms. Even though she had now shifted her gaze to the backyard, her head still leaned on his chest, making his heart swell.
His hands wrapped around her while kissing the top of her head before he asked her, "Do you want to check on Dax or have breakfast?"
Tristan was too tall for Bella; her head didn’t pass his shoulders. She needed to look up to see him in the eyes.
She looks at his blue eyes and quickly answers, "Let’s have breakfast first. He might stop playing with Max if he saw us now."
"Ok, my darling wife. We need to feed you more food for our wild night later..." Tristan whispered in his alluring tone, but later, he laughed when Bella pinched his stomach.
He let go of her embrace, took her hand, and walked to the dining table.
The dining room was connected to the dry, modern kitchen and bar in the corner. A glass wall surrounded the room so they could see the sea and the beautiful garden outside.
Bella saw that the food still looked warm on the table as if it had just been served before they came down.
Several types of breakfast were served on the table. Still, Bella chose her usual breakfast. A Hash Browns omelet. She also picks a few pieces of fruit: golden melon and watermelon. For drinks, the kitchen staff served Cold Brew coffee; she poured the coffee herself, added a little low-fat milk to her coffee, and put in a couple of ice cubes.


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