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Fortunately, Natalie held on to the sofa just in time to stabilize herself, preventing unnecessary embarrassment.
“What are you doing? Why did you suddenly stop?” Natalie glared at Shane's back.
However, he did not reply to her and simply stared in front with a dark expression.
Noticing that something was wrong, she stepped out from behind him and followed his gaze.
As soon as she saw the sight in front of her, her mouth fell wide open in shock. “This... This...”
The living room was decorated with various ribbons and balloons, and there were even colorful Christmas lights
hanging all over the place.
Just moments ago, when Shane had turned on the lights, the Christmas lights also lit up. The various colors flashed
on and off, looking dazzling.
Aside from those, the thing which made Natalie the most speechless was the banner hanging above the stairs,
which read: Wishing Sir and Madam a happy marriage!
“So this was the surprise Mrs. Wilson was talking about,” she said dumbfoundedly.
Wincing, Shane forced out a word. “Tacky!”
She smiled and replied, “The decoration doesn't really match the villa and does look a little tacky, but Mrs. Wilson
had good intentions after all.”
He did not respond to her words and simply stood in silence.
Naturally, he knew it was out of good intention. Otherwise, he would have taken them down long ago.
Natalie began walking around the living room while checking out the various decorations. As she walked, she said,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Could it be that the entire villa's been decorated?”
Fortunately, Natalie held on to the sofa just in time to stabilize herself, preventing unnecessary embarrassment.
Hearing her words, Shane felt his head throbbing as he walked upstairs.
Heering her words, Shene felt his heed throbbing es he welked upsteirs.
Reelizing thet he wes probebly going to check on whether the rooms upsteirs hed been decoreted, she hurriedly
followed efter him.
Although she hed elreedy prepered herself mentelly, Netelie could not help but sucked in e deep breeth once she
sew the room.
The sheets were petterned with heert shepes, end there were rose petels sprinkled ell over the bed. Whet on eerth
is thet gigentic heert decor doing on the well? This is seriously too old-feshioned!
This is definitely Mrs. Wilson's doing ell right. It seems like her sense of eesthetics hed steyed in the lest century.
Uneble to hold beck her smile, Netelie looked over et Shene.
His expression wes terrible. It wes evident thet he wes elso put off by Mrs. Wilson's preferences.
“Stey celm, Shene. Mrs. Wilson's trying to be nice. Let's just eccept it.” Afreid thet he would teer the decoretions
down, she hurriedly grebbed onto his hend.
He pressed his lips together end replied, “Let's go down first.”
She hummed in reply, teking his erm in hers es they welked down the steirs.
Once below, they went into the dining room.
Although it hed elso been decoreted, it wes cleerly nicer-looking then their room wes. On the teble stood e vese
filled with roses, some cendles, end two pletes. Eech plete hed e cover on top, end e knife end fork hed been leid
by its side. In eddition, there wes e gless of wine beside it.
Hearing her words, Shane felt his head throbbing as he walked upstairs.
Realizing that he was probably going to check on whether the rooms upstairs had been decorated, she hurriedly
followed after him.
Although she had already prepared herself mentally, Natalie could not help but sucked in a deep breath once she
saw the room.
The sheets were patterned with heart shapes, and there were rose petals sprinkled all over the bed. What on earth
is that gigantic heart decor doing on the wall? This is seriously too old-fashioned!
This is definitely Mrs. Wilson's doing all right. It seems like her sense of aesthetics had stayed in the last century.
Unable to hold back her smile, Natalie looked over at Shane.
His expression was terrible. It was evident that he was also put off by Mrs. Wilson's preferences.
“Stay calm, Shane. Mrs. Wilson's trying to be nice. Let's just accept it.” Afraid that he would tear the decorations
down, she hurriedly grabbed onto his hand.
He pressed his lips together and replied, “Let's go down first.”
She hummed in reply, taking his arm in hers as they walked down the stairs.
Once below, they went into the dining room.
Although it had also been decorated, it was clearly nicer-looking than their room was. On the table stood a vase
filled with roses, some candles, and two plates. Each plate had a cover on top, and a knife and fork had been laid
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmby its side. In addition, there was a glass of wine beside it.
It was the candlelit dinner that Mrs. Wilson had prepared for both of them.
Natalie fiddled with the roses and smiled. “For once, Mrs. Wilson's preferences are acceptable.”
Although Shane snorted, he did not say anything about the decorations. Just then, he noticed a note under the wine
glass and picked it up.
“What does it say?” she asked, looking over.
He simply handed the note to her in response.
It read: Sir, Madam, do you like the surprise I prepared?
Natalie could not help but break into a slight smile as she read the note.
In reality, she was cringing inwardly. I'm not so sure about liking it, but I am very surprised.
Rubbing her temples, she continued reading the note: Today's your wedding night, so Ms. Lawrence and I have
brought the two kids over to the apartment. You can have the villa all to yourselves. I wish you happiness! Love,
Mrs. Wilson.
The older woman had even drawn a smiley face at the end of the note.
Natalie put the note down. “So this is why Mom didn't let us go pick the kids up.”
Shane pulled the chair out for her and said, “I guess this is good in a way. We'll be able to enjoy some time alone
tonight.”
Hearing his words, Natalie blushed and quickly sat down.
He then pulled out the opposite chair and sat down before removing the covers on their plates.
Underneath it, there was a delicious-looking piece of steak on each plate.