They waited for an attack, but until they left, no one charged in. He took Iris home to Albaracin, and since his friends already knew about his plan to marry Iris, it did not take long for them to put everything together.
“Whose house is this?” Iris asked him as they got out of the car. Her eyes were glued to the house that stood before them.
“Ours.” Iris frowned. “You said we were going home. This is our home, Iris. And tomorrow after our wedding, we will leave for our honeymoon. We are going to New York. You want to see the Statue of Liberty, right?” Iris did not know what to say.
Meanwhile, Kons just came up to him and said, “The judge is coming here tomorrow before noon. He can’t come today because he has other commitments.”
“That’s not a problem. Thanks.”
He guided Iris inside th
