Chapter 535 Wedding Planning

Emelle’s question implied that she was willing to marry him, didn’t it?

William grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into his arms,

While he was loosening his the earlier, he had unfastened the top two buttons on his shirt, revealing his slender neck and collarbones. He looked mature and sexy. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down.

en’t you flipping through the calendar just now? Any thoughts?” he asked.

“I was flipping through the calendar because I felt like there’s a special day coming up soon. Adler talding a glance at it, I realized that it’s almost my birthday. Let me go Emilia frowned and pushed at his chest, but William barely felt anything

He was slightly startled “Whe

“Next Monday.” When she saw that he had no idea, Emelle gritted her teeth. “How could you say that you’ve liked me for many years when you can’t even remember my birthday?

William was amused, but he felt slightly aggrieved. He bumped her gently with his forehead. He could sense that she was no longer rejecting his advances as much.

Emelie was bough but had a soft heart, and she was both easy and difficdita placate, depending on whether he managed to understand what she meant.

He said, “You never used to celebrate your birthday!!

“You just weren’t paying attention. On my last birthday, I went out with Mona and we had stew. She got me a birthday cake and asked the water to push it out for me, and the waiters there even sang the birthday song while holdingpasin,” she said.

locked at her through his half–lidded eyes. There was a reproachtul tone in

had never even celebrated her

you haven’t decided on the

be on her birthday

asked, “Does that mean that you

this show,

up for my birthday present, wedding present, my payment for

let your mother go? Will

with you to be Mrs. Middleton, but my mother must be safe. Get her out of Capebat city and out of charles sight so that he can no longer monitor her. It doesn’t matter whose she goes,

expected. The only thing that she

her, she felt real and sold in his arms. She belonged to him she was no longer just an ephemeral fantasy in

Adam’s applebobbed

shed in

low voice, “You’ve agreed?

wedding gown. There aren’t many days

mint–grown

not because like your design. I’m just doing it because

Mrs. Middleton. At least the only wedding gown

There were only three days left until next Monday, which was

by getting some extra workers to put in a little overtime, he managed to get the wedding venue setup

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