John arrived at the Marigold Hotel at 1:00 PM in the afternoon.
Catherine was done with her rounds of delivering essentials to the rooms assigned to her. She entered the Presidential Suite#1 and John was already waiting for her there.
"My wife, nice to see you again!" he jokingly said while grinning.
John hugged his girlfriend tightly.
Catherine smiled and bury her face into her chest.
John saw the flicker of sadness in her eyes. He examined her face.
She tried to hide her worries about her mother. She has no plan to tell him about her mother's recent behavior regarding the throwing of plates into the floor.
"Is something wrong?" he asked.
"I'm fine, nothing is wrong, everything is fine," she grinned at him.
"Okay as you say so," he kissed her forehead.
They sit down beside each other on the sofa.
"So, are you ready to marry this ugly husband of yours tomorrow?"
"Lol, don't say that. You are not ugly, you're the most handsome guy I have ever seen," she giggled.
