Off to the side, there was a long table set for a candlelight dinner...
The red candles were swaying in the sea breeze...
Beyond the wind, the sound of the waves could be heard.
Having dinner in such a place was truly romantic.
Seeing her happy expression, Samuel Noah Jackson also pursed his thin lips and then took long strides toward her.
"Do you still like it?" He walked behind her, raised his hand to wrap around her waist, and asked in a low voice.
"Yes!" Michelle Campbell nodded hurriedly.
"Your husband Henry is not romantic?" He raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked her!
She remembered that she once said he was not romantic!
"That's all in the past..." Reminded by his words, Michelle paused for a moment and then quickly pouted and said.
But it wasn't her fault, who made him always say some cold water words when she was happy!
"Is there a reward?" At this time, Samuel suddenly narrowed his pupils, asking with interest!
