Chapter 1132
Chapter 1132:
A mysterious smile curved Rupert’s lips. He simply crooked a finger, refusing to reveal anything.
If he told her now, the surprise would lose its magic.
They ate as the delicate candlelight filled the room with a faint scent and the roses made Annabel’s cheeks warm. She parted her lips slightly and said softly, “Thank you for today, Rupert. You’ve made me happy.” She lifted her glass toward him, a light laugh in her voice.
Rupert raised his glass and took a sip. “Let’s get married as soon as possible. Once we’re married, you won’t have to deal with trouble anymore p>
Annabel blushed, moved by his words. She thought of all the hardships they had endured before finding their way back to each other. It almost felt as if they were destined to end up together.
“Eat your favorite steak first,” Rupert said, his gaze deep and steady on her. The candlelight, the wine, and the woman in front of him drew a rare, enticing smile from his lips.
Annabel and Rupert lifted their glasses and clinked them, laughing softly.
The romantic dinner made the atmosphere sweet and intimate.
As Rupert took in Annabel’s rosy face, his voice turned low and magnetic. “Get up. I’m going to show you the surprise p>
He stood, took her hand, and gently led her out.
Annabel was confused. Was the surprise outside? What could it be? Her curiosity only grew.
“What are we doing out here so late? Where are we going?” Annabel asked as she followed Rupert.
Their fingers were interlaced as they held hands.
Rupert’s lips curved into a smile. Turning to her, he said in that magnetic voice of his, “We’re going somewhere very lovely. You’ll definitely love it p>
“Really?” Annabel lifted an eyebrow, curiosity sparked.
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Why did this man have to be so cryptic? Now she was completely intrigued.
Rupert led her to the garage. Ever the gentleman, he opened the car door for her. “Get in, honey p>
Annabel blinked at the endearment. Being addressed so intimately caught her off guard.
She put on an annoyed expression and glared at him. “Don’t call me that. How can you be so shameless p>
Rupert leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Who else would I call honey but you p>
His voice was deep and smooth, as soothing as a cello, and the teasing lift at the end made it sound even more flirtatious.
Annabel drew a steadying breath and quickly changed the subject. “Anyway, where are you taking me? And start the car already, will you p>
Rupert nodded and complied.
From the passenger seat, Annabel watched the nightscape slide past. They were driving farther and farther from the center of the city. The route felt familiar, but she couldn’t immediately place the memory.