Chapter 119

Looking out over the lively city of Aurich, one could have caught a glimpse of its iconic buildings. These towering structures seemed to have reached into the sky, making everything else around them appear mundane in comparison. Shelmaine was exhausted, her breathing labored. She leaned against the railing to rest. Julien appeared with a bottle of water and some wet wipes, to which she thanked him softly. She couldn't open the cap of the water, leaving her no choice but to ask for his help. With a cheerful grin, Julien said, "Call me Jules and I'll take care of it." She frowned. "I didn't ask you to call me hubby. Can't you even say my name? Or is my name terrible?" Julien had no idea what was wrong. He just felt like teasing her. Shelmaine pursed her lips. Her voice was gentle and naturally soft as she called him, "Jules. Is this okay?" "Say my name a few more times." Shelmaine was silent. "Hmm?" "Jules." Julien had expected to see her being reluctant and having little cho