Page 111 of Noble Neighbor
“Gracious, no. Can you imagine what Rena would say?”
Oliver grinned. His dad had finally convinced Lorena to move in with him. No wedding … yet. He knew his old man was working hard on that. Splaying his hands across Sunny’s midriff, he pulled her back against his front. “Have I told you lately that I love you?” he said, smiling as he nuzzled her neck.
“Hmm.”
Half-expecting her to twist in his arms, say the words back to him, her stillness took him aback. “Sunny?”
“Dex told us his company and various sponsors funded and employed the staff.”
Where was his wife going with this? “He did.”
Sunny pulled away and walked across the room to peer at the street two levels below. “I’m going to donatethe remainder of Lathan’s estate to this center,” she said firmly. “It seems fitting.”
Oliver grinned. “That’s a brilliant idea, Sunny.”
“I know.” A smile, that wide, wide smile of hers, broke across her face. “And,” she whispered as she moved into his arms and slid her own up and around his neck. “I’llnevergrow tired of you telling me how much you love me.”
