Chapter 2708

Wilson pursed his lips but let Clara hold his hand instead of shaking her off. As they walked along the path, Clara snapped photos of the scenery with her phone. "Let's take a photo together, Wilson," Clara said suddenly. "Is that necessary?" he asked. "It is." Clara insisted, knowing it would be a treasured memory for years to come. Wilson stopped protesting, so Clara got someone to help them take a photo of them. "One, two, three! Smile!" A stranger took a photo for them, and then said with some regret, "Madam, your husband didn't smile. Do you want me to take another photo for you?" "Oh, no. Thank you," Clara said and retrieved her phone. Even if they took another photo together, Wilson would not smile. Clara looked at the photo on her phone. She had a bright smile, a contrast against Wilson's coldness. There seemed to be a hint of impatience in his almost expressionless face. Clara's eyelashes fluttered. Maybe he simply found every second of this unpleasant. "Well, let's