My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 151 Proposal
At eight o’clock in the evening, Cynthia received a call from Alston. He seemed to be a little tired, but his voice was still gentle, “Cynthia, have you had dinner yet?”
Because Cynthia was in a bad mood, she didn’t ask Mrs. Lewis to make dinner, so she answered directly, “Not yet!”
Alston smiled, “I just got off work. I’ll pick you up later. Put on your warm clothes, and we’ll have dinner outside.”
Cynthia’s eyes lit up. Would it be a candlelight dinner? Sure enough, Alston didn’t forget her birthday. She quickly said okay and went upstairs to change her clothes.
She put on carefully selected clothes and delicate makeup. Then Alston took her to the restaurant they usually visited, and the order was the same as usual. Alston, like what he always did, shelled shrimp for her.
Cynthia had dinner with him. After dinner, she hesitated for a moment and asked, “Alston, do you know today…”
“What?” Alston turned his head. He looked a little confused.
Cynthia shook her head, “Nothing!”
She lowered her eyes and was a little unhappy. Alston smiled when he saw her disappointed face.
He took out his scarf and wrapped it around her neck.
“Hot!” Cynthia was wearing a scarf, and Alston put on another for her. Now she was chubby like a bear.
“Hey, don’t move!” Alston seriously tied an ugly knot. Then he held her hand and took her out, “We’re going to the beach later. It’s cold!”
Cynthia let him hold her hand. When she realized it, they had already reached the beach.
There was the whistling of the sea. It was already winter. There were no people on the beach, only the quiet pier, the cold sea, and the howling sea breeze.
“Alston, it’s so cold. Why do you bring me here?” Cynthia felt so cold when the breeze blew.
As soon as she finished speaking, Alston opened his arms and held her in his arms from behind. The coat wrapped her tightly, and she felt warm with her back against his chest. The coldness was all dispersed.
Cynthia felt so sweet in her heart. He didn’t remember her birthday, so what? He was not good at romantic things, so it was not strange that he would forget it.
She turned around and put her arms around Alston’s waist. When she was about to speak, she saw Alston’s eyes lit up. “Cynthia, look at the beach.”
Cynthia curiously looked over and suddenly saw the soft beach lit up by fireworks. Colorful fireworks bloomed and
rushed into the sky, lighting up the dark blue sea and the golden beach. The reef in the distance was partly hidden and
partly visible in the fire.
Beautiful fireworks, galloping sea and starry sky formed a wonderful scene in the fairy tale.
“This is…” Cynthia was too excited to say anything, and she was stunned.
“Do you like it?” Alston whispered in her ear.
Surprised, she turned around and said, “You made this?”
Alston didn’t speak, but she knew the answer.
“Cynthia, happy birthday.”
Tears welled up in Cynthia’s eyes. She pounded him on the chest and said, “I thought you had forgotten my birthday.”
While they were talking, Alston turned her around. Cynthia saw the words on the advertising screen of the beach. “Cynthia, happy birthday. I hope you will always be happy and carefree.”
Cynthia covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes turned red. The warmth lingered in her heart for a long time.
Suddenly, a few people appeared on the empty beach..
Helen, Dylan, Lorenz, Lucien, Alice, Greg, Mrs. Lewis, and Joyce….
They were all here.
“Cynthia, happy birthday.”
“Mrs. Smith, happy birthday.”
Cynthia really didn’t know what to say. She was moved, and tears fell from her eyes. The warm tears fell into her heart, making her feel warm and comfortable.
Alston, who had been silently looking at her, suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of her. In her excited and joyful eves, he took out a delicate small box.
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