The Heir's Naughty Twins
122. Surprise

Eros smiled faintly at the mature attitude of his son.

He would no longer be able to be forced into being a spoiled child after being forced into adulthood and being depressed. But Eros thought it was fine he was proud that Yujerian understood things calmly.

"Bring Mom with her eyes closed, heading for the ship."

"Ohoo!" [Sip.]

The two went to their friends first, saying goodbye for a while.

It's the last day, the last night. The sun begins to set, creating a reddish orange gradation in the sky.

For this last day, Eros wanted to show Hestia something.

"Eros Prajapati." Mom suddenly called out to him as Eros was about to board the ship.

Mom's serious tone made Eros instantly turn upright. "Yes, Mom?"

Astria looked at him lazily. "The bottom line is, don't say something like 'be my wife' then 'my mom likes to take a nap'."

"Huh?"

Rion pats Eros on the shoulder. "I mean, even if you suck at women, don't let Hestia slam you into the sea. We won't pick you up if that happens."

"Well?!"

"South!" Mom raised her voice, so Eros didn't have a chance to slap Rion.

"Yes, Mom?"

"If," Laura's fan rang loudly as it closed, and her eyes showed a cold seriousness, "getting down from this ship, Hestia decides to divorce you, then this ship will explode with you alone."

Eros doesn't know what to say now.

Is it that bad in the eyes of these people?

...*...

"Eros."

"Hm?"

Hestia receives Eros hand leading her up to the ship, leaving everyone on the dock.

"I'll tell you honestly." Hestia said seriously. "Actually, Eros ...."

"What?"

"I know what you want to do so can this just be opened? I won't be surprised."

Alright, alright. Hestia did not want to spoil the atmosphere but this oath to God was too predictable, and honestly was too tacky for her who was in her thirties.

If Hestia was fifteen years old, then she would be smiling looking forward to any surprise from her lover.

"Even if you know," Eros continued to lead him to walk somewhere, "hold it for a while so as not to be in vain."

Isn't a surprise in vain if the one who wants to be surprised isn't surprised?

Hestia sighed, resignedly just follow. His head was still dizzy, his body was still limp, and if to be honest, the wind this afternoon made him cold.

Suddenly, Eros led her to sit in a soft spot, and Hestia guessed it was some kind of sofa. Not to forget Eros wrapped him in a blanket, sat down to hug Hestia.

The man purposely led Hestia to sit leaning against his chest. Once sure of being in the right position, Hestia's eyes closed open, and she was greeted by the sunset.

"I told you I knew I'd—"

"I didn't mean to surprise you." Eros hugged him tightly. Leaning to their seats, Hestia directed her to look down. "I just want to take you to the quietest, most peaceful, most pleasant place."

Hestia.

From above, his eyes were pampered by the abstract-looking color of the sky. But below, for sure, the vast ocean reflecting the remnants of sunlight looks like a painting.

"I appeared in front of you after six years of not meeting, and you weren't surprised in the least." Eros whispers. "You think I'm stupid? My Hestia doesn't like surprises. He likes the sea."

Hestia silence.

Just a moment before suddenly laughing, pressing his body to lean more on Eros.

"I underestimated you after seeing you so many times being bullied by children."

Eros kissed the top of his head. "If I take my son seriously, do you think I deserve to be called Dad?"

No, hell. Parents are not against children. They are patient guides.

"Feel better?"

Hestia nodded, not hiding her feelings at all. "i like it. Thank you." Thank you."

"That's all?"

Self-interested.

But maybe Hestia likes that side of Eros. So Hestia did not mind turning her head, picking up Eros' lips for her.

"I heard this is a ship made by you and Yujerian" whispered Eros on his lips. "I always knew my women were amazing."

Hestia smiled. Understand he's seducing. "I'm sure you're preparing a room but I'm sick, so be patient."

His face immediately withered.

Hestia chuckles. Don't know since when, but he really enjoys Eros' expression and speech now.

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