"By the way, I looked around and found four rooms here. There are bedrooms, so I picked the second bedroom," Clara informed Wilson as he walked out of the kitchen.

"Why the second bedroom? Are you planning to leave the master bedroom to me? And then we'll sleep in separate rooms?" Wilson mused.

Indeed, that was what Clara intended to do, but hearing it from Wilson felt like he had looked into her brain and read all her thoughts.

"I thought I'd made it clear to you. We're going to live like