Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 287 - 286: Where Did These Images Come From?

The man in front of me is so blunt in his bantering with his wife, there’s probably no one else like him.

Indeed, after listening to her husband’s words, the woman became upset and refused to participate in the challenge with him.

At this moment, the man took her hand and pleaded earnestly:

"Alright, alright, let’s say it’s my fault, okay? We’ve already signed up and paid, and after this challenge, you can punish me. Isn’t little ZaiZai still waiting for us to win the fun card so we can take him to play? If you head back now, how will you explain it to the kid?"

After whispering sweet words to her a few more times, he finally managed to calm her down and led her forward. South Grant watched the couple and couldn’t help but shake his head, smiling, saying:

"Men who treat their wives like this, if they don’t have a child as the glue in their marriage, they are surely doomed."

Nathan Foster listened to this remark, pondered seriously for a while, and then nodded earnestly, saying with deep understanding:

"Hmm, makes sense. Indeed, one should have a child."

...

Soon it was the turn for the couple ahead of them. The woman was visibly scared. When the staff tied the safety equipment on her, she leaned against her husband’s chest, constantly seeking reassurance.

"Alright, just say a few words, don’t go on and on. When girls act coy, it’s called being cute like a bird; what you’re doing is more like an eagle catching chicks."

South Grant couldn’t help but burst into laughter upon hearing that.

Nathan Foster heard it too and, seeing South Grant’s laughing expression, teased: "How does a man like that manage to find a wife?"

"Hehe..." South Grant laughed as he looked at him, "If someone like you can get a wife, then there’s no single soul left in the world."

"Are you admitting you’re my wife?" Nathan Foster raised an eyebrow.

South Grant: "..."

The pit I dug myself, I have to fill in with tears...

Just then, the couple jumped down. The woman screamed, and the man jumped along with her, experiencing that feeling of losing balance, letting go of the miniature camera in their hands.

So far, no pair has succeeded in any of the challenges, as they all become terrified and release the camera in their hand as their bodies fall uncontrollably.

The camera is tied to their wrists, and once released, it cannot capture their downward view, marking the challenge as failed.

When it was South Grant and Nathan Foster’s turn, South Grant looked at the high platform and had a different focus compared to others.

Other girls clung to their boyfriends or husbands’ chests, saying, "I’m so scared, you have to hold me tight."

While South Grant was just clutching Nathan Foster’s shirt, saying:

"What if my hair falls out?"

"If I have a wardrobe malfunction, you’re dead meat."

Their interactions are always different from others.

Nathan Foster hugged her tightly at that moment, looking down into her eyes.

"Why fear? I’m here for everything."

Afterward, the staff tied a miniature camera around Nathan Foster’s wrist.

Once all the safety equipment was properly secured, Nathan Foster said to South Grant:

"South, keep your eyes on mine, don’t think about anything."

South Grant, who had never tried such a thrilling activity before, felt it was impossible not to be scared.

Yet when Nathan Foster calmly told her to just look into his eyes, his soothing voice settled her nerves.

As Nathan Foster jumped down with South Grant in his arms, he whispered softly in her ear, "Hold on tight."

When their bodies plummeted rapidly, South Grant felt unbalanced and was about to scream when a warm lip blocked her mouth.

The scream was drowned in Nathan Foster’s lips and teeth.

Nathan Foster tightly held South Grant’s legs with one arm, ensuring her skirt wouldn’t fly up.

His other arm wrapped around her head, clutching her firmly to his chest.

Both of their eyes were wide open, their bodies plummeted quickly; it felt like just a second, or perhaps it needed to last longer.

At that moment, South Grant’s mind flashed with many thoughts.

Perhaps because of the intensity she hadn’t experienced before, fragmented memories suddenly emerged in her mind.

Such familiar yet unfamiliar visuals.

Where do these images come from?

PS: After midnight tomorrow, the book will be available. I’ll strive to update more for everyone, be sure to check it out, haha.

The success of the new book relies entirely on you, my dear ones, kisses~