Chapter 561: The exposed video Chapter 561: The exposed video Arnold Johnson noticed the hesitation in her eyes and reached out to hold her hand. “What are you thinking about?”
“I haven’t prepared anything yet, so let’s keep our engagent ceremony simple.” She hadn’t had ti recently to plan anything.
Arnold gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. “I told you not to worry about it. On the engagent day, just follow the arrangents I’ve made. I’ll take care of everything you need.”
“You just take it easy and focus on your work. That will be enough.”
“Let’s keep it low-key then. The engagent news has already been announced, and as long as we’ve achieved our goal, that’s enough.” Victoria didn’t want to tire Arnold out and felt that simplicity was best.
Arnold didn’t agree, though. He had his own ideas. “You’re marrying , Arnold Johnson. How can we keep it simple? Besides, if we’ve made such a high-profile engagent announcent, wouldn’t a simple ceremony be like slapping in the face?”
He didn’t want his beloved woman to lose face.
“But if the engagent is this high-profile, what are we going to do about the wedding?” Victoria blurted out instinctively.
In her view, although engagent was important, it still couldn’t compare to a wedding.
“What? You’re so eager to marry ?” Arnold chuckled, his smile reaching deep into his eyes.
“No way.” She dismissed the idea.
Victoria involuntarily smacked her forehead, wondering how she had forgotten to think a step ahead since she started believing Arnold more and more.
Gradually, her guard had softened in front of Arnold, making her more innocent and direct.
It was sothing she hadn’t even noticed herself.
“Don’t worry, the wedding will be even more spectacular than the engagent.” It sounded like a guarantee, and a promise.
Regardless.
Arnold’s eyes were filled with affection as he gazed at Victoria, making her feel embarrassed.
“Stop staring at like that.” Victoria couldn’t handle it any longer.
Arnold didn’t care, though. “I’m looking at my future wife. I can look any way I want, and it doesn’t bother anyone.”
“You’re bothering .” Victoria protested.
Arnold’s smile deepened. “You’re involved, so resistance is futile.”
“You’re looking at like a predator that’s spotted its prey. It’s making uneasy.” Victoria continued to protest.
“Fine, imagine I’m a predator. When we get ho, we can continue role-playing!”
As soon as Victoria heard that, she aid a kick under the table at Arnold.
Caught off guard, Arnold really felt that kick. He cried out, “Ouch! That hurts!”
“You’re just being dramatic. There’s no way I could hurt you.” Who would believe that?
She certainly didn’t.
Arnold winced, twitching. “It really does hurt. You’re wearing high heels today, rember?”
Was she?
How could she have forgotten she was wearing high heels today?
“Did it really hurt?” Victoria couldn’t help but feel concerned.
“Of course it did. Try kicking your left foot with your right foot if you don’t believe ?” Arnold continued to frown, looking pained.
Victoria began to doubt herself, wondering if she had kicked him too hard.
“What should we do? Should I take you to the hospital?”
Arnold took a deep breath. “Let’s skip the hospital. I’ll bear the pain, but it’s really uncomfortable right now. Could you massage it for ?”
Victoria glanced around the restaurant, frowning. “This is a restaurant, with people coming and going. How can I massage your foot here?”
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