After the photoshoot ended, Clara was still feeling a bit dazed. It ended... already?

That meant... the time to lift the hypnosis was approaching.

While Wilson was driving them back to the mansion, Clara said, "I booked a hotel suite for us tonight."

"You booked a suite?" He looked at her in surprise.

"Yes," she replied. "We already wore wedding clothes today, so I want to spend the night with you at a hotel too, as if it were our wedding night. Surely you won't refuse this tiny request of mine, right?"

"But what about your mother and the kids?"

"I told my mom to tell the kids that you're going on a business trip and that I'm going with you. We’ll be home tomorrow," Clara explained.

"Looks like you’ve thought this through. Which hotel did you book?" Wilson asked.

She told him the hotel she chose, which was a well-known upscale hotel in the city. Wilson naturally knew where it was, so Clara didn't even have to tell him the address.

As he focused on the road, Clara kept looking