The two of them embraced quietly, enjoying a peaceful night's sleep.
The next day, Charles and Janet boarded the flight back to New York. When they arrived, Shaun was still there. Seeing them together, he teased with a hint of jealousy, "I should've brought Angela along. Watching you two so lovey-dovey, it makes me uneasy!"
Charles chuckled, teasing back, "Go find yourself an Aussie girl here, don't worry, brotherhood's sacred—I won't tell Angela!"
Shaun winked at him slyly, "Nah, not my type. How about you lend me Janet, and you go chase those Aussie girls?"
Charles narrowed his eyes dangerously, shooting Shaun a cold glare like a biting winter wind. Shaun immediately raised his hands in protest, "Man, you're heartless! If I hadn't told Janet, could you even have her now?"
"True. To thank you for bringing my wife here, I booked your flight home. Time's up, buddy—you better head to the airport!" Charles smirked, already setting Shaun up to leave.
