Chapter 200

Nighttime. "Hahaha~" Delia's laughter practically shook the room. She was lying across the bed, head resting just off the edge, one hand holding her phone up, scrolling through the latest gossip. And apparently, some spicy comments about Craig, Vanessa, and Matthew had her laughing so hard she couldn't stop. Meanwhile, Curtis was behind her, quietly blow-drying her hair, his lips curved in a helpless smile. He'd already told her not to look at her phone like that-it wasn't great for the eyes-but this little wife of his just wouldn't listen. He gently finished drying her hair, then squinted and gave her forehead a light tap. "Seriously, babe, get some rest." "Come on, hubby, get up here! You have to see this stuff, it's hilarious! Netizens these days are savage, I swear. They totally nailed it." Curtis chuckled, shook his head slightly, and set the hairdryer aside. He'd just sat on the bed when her phone started ringing. Seeing the caller ID, they exchanged a glance. Curtis was about to