Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Fortunately, Natalie held on to the sofa just in time to stabilize herself, preventing unnecessary embarrassment.

“What are you doing? Why did you suddenly stop?” Natalie glared at Shane’s back.

However, he did not reply to her and simply stared in front with a dark expression.

Noticing that something was wrong, she stepped out from behind him and followed his gaze.

The living room was decorated with various ribbons and balloons, and there were even colorful Christmas lights hanging all over the place.

Just moments ago, when Shane had turned on the lights, the Christmas lights also lit up. The various colors flashed on and off, looking dazzling.

Aside from those, the thing which made Natalie the most speechless was the banner hanging above the stairs, which read: Wishing Sir and Madam a happy marriage!

“So this was the surprise Mrs. Wilson was talking about,” she said dumbfoundedly.

Wincing, Shane forced out a word. “Tacky!”

She smiled and replied, “The decoration doesn’t really match the villa and does look a little tacky, but Mrs. Wilson had good intentions after all.”

He did not respond to her words and simply stood in silence.

knew it was out of good intention. Otherwise, he would have taken them down long

room while checking out the various decorations. As she walked, she said, “Could it be that

words, Shane felt his head throbbing

was probably going to check on whether the rooms upstairs had been

not help but sucked in a deep breath

there were rose petals sprinkled all over the bed. What

is definitely Mrs. Wilson’s doing all right. It seems like her sense of aesthetics

back her smile, Natalie looked over

evident that he was also put off

to be nice. Let’s just accept it.” Afraid that he would tear the

his lips together and replied, “Let’s go

hummed in reply, taking his arm in hers as they walked

they went into

stood a vase filled with roses, some candles, and two plates. Each plate had a cover on top, and a knife and

Mrs. Wilson had prepared for

roses and smiled. “For once, Mrs.

anything about the decorations. Just then,

say?”