The dinner was very pleasant. The whole family talked and laughed. During this period of time as a seal, it was not impossible to talk about anything. Owen shared what he could talk with his family. Only then did everyone realize how hard their training was.

"Oh, my little Steve..."

The mother's maternal nature was inspired by the pain Irving depicted, and she cried while hugging Irving.

"Okay mom, I'm fine, and I passed everything successfully. Your son is the best..."

"Yes, my son is the best."

The mother smiled proudly. Although there were tears on her eyelashes, the smile was sincere.

No matter which mother hears that her son has suffered so much, she will probably shed tears, but when she hears that her child has accomplished a feat that is difficult for ordinary people to accomplish, I am afraid they will all be proud.

"Thank you, Mr. McCall, for taking care of my family during my absence."

Owen picked up the red wine glass and thanked him sincerely.

"No, no, no, this is not care. Isn't it the duty of a knight to protect the princess?"

McCall also picked up the red wine, but he made a joke.

Oh, okay, Owen was so sweet. He looked at his mother's expression. She obviously liked this.

After dinner, McCall went back to his home, and Owen sat on the sofa with his mother and Amanda to watch TV. To be honest, he hadn't watched this thing in a long time, not since he went to Colorado.

A glance at the TV.

The three of them watched TV and chatted, enjoying the warm time.

It was around ten o'clock in the evening. My mother was a little tired and was going to go back to her room to rest. Amanda was holding a phone beside her and was chatting with the little boy.

"I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed first. Owen, aren't you still asleep?"

Mother asked habitually before leaving.

"Uh... you go to sleep first, I'll stay for a while..."

Hearing Owen's flashing words, her mother took two steps and suddenly reacted: "Oh, I forgot, look at my memory, you must not have gone to see her yet, you can stay away from home tonight, it's nothing...

…”

After his mother finished speaking, she left with a smile, and Owen smiled bitterly. He originally planned to wait for his mother and sister to go to sleep and leave quietly, but he didn't expect to be discovered by his mother.

Since his mother agreed, there was nothing to hesitate about. Owen put on a coat and went out. After a while, the sound of a car engine leaving was heard outside.

Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on Monica's door.

Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk~~~

After a while, I heard the sound of someone coming downstairs and approaching.

"Who is it?"

Owen heard the sound of the pistol hammer being cocked.

"Dear, it's me..."

"Ah~~~"

Monica inside obviously heard Owen's voice, and there was the sound of the door lock turning immediately. After a moment, the door opened, and Monica stood at the door in pajamas, with her long wavy hair hanging down, looking at it with a smile.

The only thing that seemed a little disharmonious about Owen outside the door was that she was holding a pistol in her hand.

Their eyes met, Owen slowly approached.

"My dear, I was going to climb through your window, but I was afraid that you might accidentally have a fire~~~"

"Owen, I miss you~~~~"

Before Owen could show off his humor, Monica had already thrown herself into his arms, lying on him and giving him a sweet kiss, with her two straight long legs wrapped tightly around his waist.

superior.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die~~~

Owen felt that he was ignited in an instant, and he didn't care about anything. He hugged Monica and entered the house, not forgetting to close the door with his feet.

The earth was shaking, the sky was dark, and Owen felt as if he had returned to the training range in Colorado, tilting the ammunition to his heart's content...

Half an hour later, Miss Monica lay on Owen's chest with a satisfied look and drew circles, "Are all special forces so powerful? Owen, I feel like I am no longer your opponent..."

These words were simply the best catalyst between husband and wife. Owen, who had already died down, had a chemical reaction again and felt the changes under his body. Monica's face turned pale, "No, wait a minute, ah..."

…

The next day, Monica got up and prepared to go to work, but found that she could not walk. Monica had to ask for leave. When she saw the sleeping figure next to her, she kicked her feet in frustration.

It was her fault that she barely slept a wink all night.

After being kicked twice, Owen continued to pretend to be dead. He wished that Monica would not go to work. He and Monica had not seen each other for nearly 10 months, and Monica was still willing to wait for him. This is not common in the United States.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many soldiers. Not long after he joined the army, his girlfriend ran away with someone else.

Monica couldn't move, and Owen expressed that he was very proud. After receiving a few looks from Monica, Owen obediently went to get the newspaper from the lawn at the door.

The newsboy had already thrown the newspaper on the lawn. When Owen went out to get it, he happened to bump into Grandma Lucy who lived across the street. When the grandmother saw Owen, she even gave a thumbs up. I don’t know if it was because of what I heard last night.

What arrived.

After returning to the room, Owen rummaged through the refrigerator and found some eggs and ham. He made an egg-fried ham for the two of them, squeezed a glass of fresh orange juice, and carried these back to Monica's bedroom.

Monica sat on the bed and saw Owen bringing these delicacies on a tray, and a sweetness surged in her heart. Her adoptive parents were like this in the past, which was enviable, but after they passed away, this kind of thing never happened again in the house.

Such warmth.

Owen brought the tray to Monica, who gave him a sweet kiss, took the orange juice and took a sip, showing a satisfied smile.

Owen also took out a small purple flower from behind like magic, and lovingly pinned it to Monica's ear. Monica smiled and watched him finish all this, and said teasingly: "Grandma Lucy will go crazy.

, she is very fond of those little flowers she planted..."

"Uh...she won't call the police, right?"

"That's possible, hahaha~~~~"

Looking at Owen's embarrassed look, Monica couldn't help but laugh like a silver bell.

…

After resting at home for a day, Monica had nothing to do at night, and the two of them chatted a few times without shame, and then went out.

Olive Tree Bar

A group of people gathered around a small table and cheered loudly.

Ash, Eager, Heartbeat, Campbell, and Brian, in addition to Sam and the others, a group of friends who went to Colombia to rescue Monica last time are almost here.

Among the crowd, Owen and Brian each occupied a corner of the table and were wrestling with each other.

"Ah~~~"

Owen let out a loud roar, and at the same time exerted force on his hand, Brian's right arm was pressed hard on the table.

"Hoho~~~~"

Irving let out a strange scream, rolled up his sleeves like a bodybuilder, exposed his biceps, and showed off to the surroundings, and the people around him also followed suit.

Brian took back his hand with a smile, "It seems that you practiced well in Seal..."

"Of course~"

Owen was elated. Just now he had defeated Campbell, Eagerness and Heartbeat respectively. In the end, Brian was no match for him either.

Haha, arm wrestling, he is the strongest.

Seal's eight months of torture were not in vain. Among other things, in terms of strength and endurance, he dared to say that he could kill everyone present in an instant.

The arm-wrestling ended with Irving's victory. Campbell and Doki hid to play billiards. Irving and Brian each ordered a glass of beer and hid in a quieter place to chat.

"how have you been?"

"It's not bad. Sam has introduced a lot of his clients to me, and I can earn a lot of money, but I need to travel for business."

"Being a bodyguard for someone?"

"Yes, a short-term security mission. The risk is high, but the salary is very generous..."

Owen nodded, Brian's experience was not easy to deal with security work.

"Where are Sam and the others?"

Owen then asked about other people. Although Sam met those people through Brian, they had a good personal relationship with Owen. Columbia had experienced life and death together, and he had long been one of his own in his heart.

"They have changed careers now. They rarely do security business. They basically introduced it to me. They are now doing PMC."

"Military contractor?"

"Yes, Sam has connections in the Pentagon and can get some work..."

“Hire someone to do it or do it yourself?”

"Do it yourself, they are still in the initial stage..."

"Wish them good luck."
To be continued...