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.

As the moon descended and the sun began to rise, a faint light emerged on the horizon. Monica’s car glided away

from Repulse Bay, embarking on a journey toward the Fox Group,

The morning breeze danced through the ancient locust trees lining the asphalt road, showering the car with

delicate white blossoms. Sunbeams pierced through the leaty canopy, painting dappled patterns on the vibrant red

exterior of her Bentley.

She gripped the steering wheel firmly, and her lips curved into a serene and satisfied smile. Last night’s

conversation with Jennifer echoed in her mind and filled her with a newfound sense of contentment

Hmph. Even if she recovers, what does it matter? Miss Four gill never accept Melinda!

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

her away.

When she arrived at 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 mood. “Miss Keller, you seem to be in a great mood. Did

you secure a major project?”

Monica turned around, leaning against her desk with crossed arms. Her smile widened as she shared the news,

unable to contain her excitement. “It’s something even more delightful than securing a major project. There’s a

possibility that I’ll marry Mr. Fox in this lifetime”

Lydia’s mouth dropped open in astonishment. Though she was not privy to the details, the situatio seemed

promising. “Well, then. Let me congratulate you in advance?”

“Hahaha!” Monica turned back around, settling into her office chair and instantly switching to work mode. “Show

me today’s schedule!”

“Certainly.” Lydia replied, her demeanor growing more serious.xo.com fast update

Meanwhile, at Repulse Bay, the courtyard hasked in the warm glow of the setting sun. Jennifer sat alone on the

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

her before quietly departing.

Monica’s Sweet Dreams.

The gentle morning breeze whispered in her ears, carrying a subtle floral scent. As she savored her tea. her gaze

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

Stan, I hope you’ll truly understand me one day. Everything I do is for your well-being

Navelie was a city renowned for its vibrant nightlife. As night descended, the skyline transformed into a

mesmerizing diamond, sparkling with radiant allure.

Tonight, Stanley took Melinda out, relishing a rare 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 panoramic vista of Navelie in all its 360-degree glory.

“Wow!” The breathtaking view made her feel minute and inconsequential in the grand scheme of things.

The wind grew fierce that night, playfully tousling her hair and billowing her skirt, momentarily wiping the smile off

her face.

“So beautiful!”

Stanley held her hand tightly, his gaze fixed solely on her as she immersed herself in the mesmerizing nocturnal

vista.

“Look! That’s the Statue of Navelie! Melinda pointed it out with excitement. Although she had been to Navelie

before, experiencing the panoramic skyline from such a height was an entirely new sensation.

“Yeah, you’re incredible!” He stood by the railing. “If we had come during the day, we could’ve seen the Nayson

River and the harbor stretching for 130 miles.

She shifted her gaze toward him, their eyes locking, as she posed a profound question, searching for answers from

deep within. “Have you been here with her?”

“Who?” He did not catch on.

“Who else?” She lifted her chin, standing on her tiptoes to remind him. “Otherwise, how would you be so familiar

with this place?”

Observing the tinge of jealousy in her expression, he could not help but feel a sense of delight. He gently placed his

hand on her shoulder, offering a sincere explanation. “Are you referring to Monica? I didn’t bring her here. The

night I made the keychain for you, I came alone. I assure you, I didn’t bring her with

me.”

She saw the sincerity and seriousness in his eyes.