Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 174 Say Yes

Melinda similed and explained. “My check is swollen because my wisdom teeth are growing again. I’ll be tine in a few days. Just don’t touch my face. It hurts a lot.”

Stanley gazed at her with gentle eyes as he tapped the tip of her nose with a finger. “How old are you? Wisdom teeth?” He then ruffled her hair and said. “Alright. I won’t touch your face. Do you want to get some painkillers from the hospital, or do you have some of your own?”

“It’s fine.” She shook her head and reassured him, “This is all normal. It’ll be fine in a few days. Don’t

WOITY

“Alright.” After saying this, Stanley pulled out a keychain with a little cartoon doll on it. “Doesn’t this look just like you?”

Melinda carefully studied the doll and intentionally exclaimed, “Not at all! She’s so ugly!” Still, she swiped it away from him. “Is it for me? Thanks!”

“Look at this. Isn’t it handsome?” he asked, pulling out another keychain. “This is me. I made these two dolls myself.

stared at the keychain in his hands before snatching it as well. When she shoved the keychain with the girl doll back

much better to look at my face instead,” Stanley teased.

smiled in amusement at

it time for you to answer me?” He put the keychain away and wrapped his arms around Melinda’s shoulders while love swirled in

gazing into his eyes. “I don’t know when, but I have wished for your happiness

flow of words. Instantaneously, her heart skipped as her hands clutched his shirt around his waist. In the meantime, warmth coursed through his blood, and he felt something for the first time in his 38 years of existence. After some time had passed, the lengthy, drawn-out kiss ended.

looked away from his gaze, he massaged her ear while lovingly gazing down at her. “Some bored reporters took photos of Monica and me at

you explaining what happened?”

was a momentary void in his expression, and he asked, “You saw

her face in his warm chest.

arms around her and

a gift for you.” Then, she swiftly turned back to the table and held a tiny bottle of medicine out to him, complete with a handwritten label. “This is for your stomach. I’m not positive this will work, but we must give it a shot. Her voice was as clear