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Twin Treasures: The CEO Wife's 99-Day of Revelations

Chapter 1638: When Do You Want to Get Married?
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Chapter 1638: Chapter 1638: When Do You Want to Get Married?

Trevor couldn’t help but ruffle her hair, his lips curving into a gentle smile, "You’re such a little smartie."

Janelle Mills gave him a happy smile, released him, and quickly turned around to sit in the passenger seat.

Trevor got into the car swiftly as well, and soon, the engine roared to life.

The streets on New Year’s Eve were extraordinarily lively. Riventhal is one of the most bustling metropolises, a hub for countless young dreamers, with a strong promotion of traditional culture.

Everywhere was festively decorated, presenting a completely renewed scene.

Trevor held the steering wheel with his left hand, and naturally took her hand with his right, intertwining their fingers gently, "Janelle, when do you want to get married?"

"Huh?" The girl was momentarily stunned and turned her eyes towards him.

This topic was a bit abrupt.

Trevor’s lips curled slightly as he slowed down and glanced at her, "I was just asking you when you would like to get married."

Afraid she hadn’t heard, he repeated it.

"..." The girl stared at his charming smile, her breath catching for a moment.

He didn’t seem to be joking.

"What’s wrong?" Trevor chuckled in mild surprise at her baffled reaction, "Aren’t you ready yet?"

"We..."

Janelle suddenly felt a bit shy, "We haven’t been dating for very long, have we? Do you know me well? Are you ready to spend your life with me? Are you really considering marriage?"

"From the moment I decided to be with you, I even picked out names for our kids." Trevor squeezed her hand and glanced at her again.

There was affection, tenderness, and a deep sense of love in his eyes.

Janelle was truly touched!

Meeting his gaze, she said with a face full of happiness, "I want to wait until my mom and dad remarry, is that okay?"

"Okay." Trevor completely understood; he had decided to spend his life with Janelle, so a little wait was nothing.

Once he took her hand, he wouldn’t let go.

The car moved forward without a precise destination; as long as she was by his side, everywhere felt safe and secure, and even the chilly winter wind seemed filled with happiness.

At this moment, the sky not far outside the window suddenly lit up, and there was a burst of cheers.

They looked up to see hundreds of drones assembling into various romantic shapes in the sky.

At one moment, they formed a winged Cupid, shooting arrows at two hearts.

At another, they depicted a scene of a man kneeling to propose to a woman, with the bouquet of roses in his hand looking so realistic.

Words appeared in the sky, first in Chinese "I love you," then quickly switching to the English "Will you marry me," followed by the French "We should be together," and then the German "You’re the only one for me"...

It was simply a display of extravagant romance.

Trevor had originally slowed the car down, and when he turned to look at the girl beside him, he found her gazing out the window with anticipation, her face full of happiness, as if deeply captivated by the scene.

Trevor decided to pull the car to the side of the road and parked it. He unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.

He walked around the car body, opened the door for her, "Shall we get out? I’ll walk with you."

"Mmm!"

Girls are always filled with anticipation for such occasions. Even though she wasn’t the leading lady, she still wanted to witness it.

After all, romance and happiness can be contagious.

Not far away on the riverbank, young men and women gathered close, holding up their phones to capture the moment, occasionally letting out excited screams and applause.

Hundreds of drones performed a spectacular aerial ballet.

Janelle Mills, having lived abroad with her mother since childhood, was a socialite in high society and had witnessed many grand scenes.

So she didn’t show that unseasoned surprise, but rather smiled serenely, watching the drone show with an uplifted corner of her lips.

She wondered if the leading lady of this show was feeling blissful.

Trevor stood by her side, under the warm yellow streetlights. His deep gaze fell upon her rosy profile; there was no one else in his eyes, just her.

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