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.

on the horizon. Monica’s car glided away from Repulse Bay, embarking on a

the car with delicate white blossoms. Sunbeams pierced

and her lips curved into a serene and satisfied smile. Last night’s conversation with Jennifer

recovers, what does it

that moment, Monica assumed the role of a triumphant conqueror, cagerly anticipating Stanley’s return to whisk her

the company and marched into her office, the unconcealable smile still hung on her lips. Lydia’s face lit up with joy as she observed her exuberant

the news, unable to contain her excitement. “It’s something even more delightful

open in astonishment. Though she was not privy to the details, the situatio

into her office chair and instantly

Lydia replied, her demeanor growing more serious.novelxo.com

outdoor couch, positioned in the center of the serene space. Stephanie brewed a pot of English Breakfast tea for her before

Monica’s Sweet Dreams.

gaze fixed on the azure sky adorned with fluffy white clouds. From deep within, a distant voice resonated in her heart. Stan,

its vibrant nightlife. As night descended, the skyline transformed into a

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

minute and inconsequential in the grand scheme of

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