Chapter 40

Downstairs? Which downstairs? Mikayla was confused.

"Prairie, Carlos' voice cut through her thoughts.

Carlos, can't you let me have some secrets? Mikayla thought helplessly. Five minutes later, she went downstairs and, sure enough, saw a bold and flashy Ford parked outside, catching everyone's eye. Carlos was leaning casually against the car, dressed in a dark blue trench coat, holding a bouquet of vibrant roses. As Mikayla walked up, a soft light flickered in his deep-set eyes.

When she reached him, she looked like a delicate flower next to the tall and handsome Carlos, who resembled the and seemingly untouchable.

moon in

the st

sky-cool noble.

Mikayla accepted the roses, and Carlos opened the car door for her, gallantly shielding her head as she got in

assigned to Mikayla, Carlos either relied on Kashton for rides or drove

to put them. Ever since they had confirmed their relationship,

without fail.

His rich, deep voice added

thought, 'Carlos, are you sure you've never been in love before! You seem to have an endless supply of

they started dating, they had been a staple in

"Our love can't be

Carlos, you win, Mikayla

a gift" She had planned to shop after finishing her work but didn't expect Carlos to be so punctual. All she had in her bag

already bought them. They're in the trunk," Carlos

gill was carefully matched to a specific colored box. All Mikayla had to do

at least a week in advance and always felt anxious about whether they would be well-received. Now, she felt it remarkably easy. The car soon drove into the Ludwig mansion, nestled on a hillside, a haven for the

sprawling estate reminiscent of

were already waiting at the

to retrieve the items from the trunk, Carlos took Mikayla's hand and led her inside. His rough, calloused palm warmed both

in hand,

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