Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 193 Monica’s Sweet Dreams

“Got it, my brave little warriort Stanley smiled warmly. Both you and Painela must be well-behaved and attentive at home.”

After a delightful chat, the children happily concluded the video call

“Does Daddy still owe Mommy a wedding?” He inquired. “Pamela, have you ever imagined how stunning Mommy would look in a wedding dress?”

“She would be more magical than a fairy!” She exclaimed “When I grow up, I want to marry Daddy too!”

His wide, round eyes blinked with innocence as he pondered aloud. “Why can’t you marry me? Daddy will be old by the time you grow up! He even said I’ll inherit the company someday. I can be just as remarkable as him-tall and handsome!

Pamela could not help but chuckle, her eyebrows arching playfully. “Hahaha! Marry you?”

“What’s the matter? Why not?”

The two adorable little ones argued and then play fully wrestled with each other.

descended and the sun began to rise, a faint light emerged on the horizon. Monica’s car glided away from Repulse Bay, embarking

ancient locust trees lining the asphalt road, showering the car with delicate white blossoms. Sunbeams pierced through the leaty canopy, painting dappled patterns on

into a serene and satisfied smile. Last night’s conversation

Even if she recovers, what does it matter? Miss Four

moment, Monica assumed the role of a triumphant conqueror,

face lit up with joy as she observed her exuberant mood. “Miss Keller, you

arms. Her smile widened as she shared the news, unable to contain her excitement. “It’s something even more delightful than

was not privy to the details, the situatio seemed promising. “Well,

her office chair and

demeanor growing

glow of the setting sun. Jennifer sat alone on the outdoor couch, positioned in the center of the serene space. Stephanie

Monica’s Sweet Dreams.

subtle floral scent. As she savored her tea. her gaze fixed on the azure sky adorned with fluffy

its vibrant nightlife. As night descended, the skyline transformed into a mesmerizing diamond, sparkling with radiant

out, relishing a rare moment of intimate connection. They dined at a lavish restaurant, capturing their love-soaked moments through photographs. Later, he escorted her to the 100th-floor panoramic observation deck, where they marveled at the panoramic vista of Navelie in

feel minute and inconsequential

fierce that night, playfully tousling her hair and billowing her skirt, momentarily wiping