The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 1281

Chapter 1281

By the end of the month, Ronald's business finally found its footing.

That's when he finally had some spare time.

To match his pace, Kari had cleared her schedule of all work commitments.

They spent the entire day cooped up at home, lazing around.

Kari hadn't left the bed all day, and just when she was starting to recover, she glanced at the eager Ronald and realized she just couldn't keep up anymore. "Let's go out for a bit, clear our heads?"

If they didn't, she felt she might actually perish in that bed!

Ronald wasn't much of an outdoorsy person, especially with Kari by his side.

But seeing her looking so worn out, he felt a pang of guilt and agreed.

Kari hopped out of bed, freshened up, and dragged Ronald to the amusement park that had been all the rage recently.

Even past its peak season, the theme park was buzzing with people, shoulder to shoulder.

Growing up, they never had the chance to visit amusement parks, and as adults, swamped with making ends meet, they simply never found the time.

This time, Kari was determined to try every single ride she fancied.

She even braved the roller coaster three times.

Ronald, who had a slight fear of heights, somehow managed to stick it out.

Next up was the hot air balloon.

Kari was thrilled.

enthusiasm for hot air balloons, but if Kari liked it, he was

capable of holding a

a private ride just for the

the entire amusement park

was just a tiny speck

over the edge, her face

stood by her side,

ascent, the wind grew wilder,

her hand, "Are

her head, clearly not yet satisfied with

"Not cold."

fierce, blowing her hair into her face in a playful

eyes were filled only with Kari, holding her hand, as

the setting sun

fall.

swnol

gold, like a ribbon sweeping

"Ronald."

suddenly went quiet,

"What's up?"

in the palm of his

nowhere, produced a ring, her eyes brimming with

lips quivered slightly, her hand trembling: "Will you

Ronald froze.

had been planning a

expected Kari to bring

a deep breath, her first

whistling of the wind

her lips, trying to maintain