One Night Surprise

Chapter 304 Complications

Warily, Courtney read Alexander’s face from the corner of her eyes. Despite her insensitiveness, he remained uninfluenced as if he heard nothing, to which she felt relieved.

After lunch, the kids requested to go to the snowfield once again, but Scott seemed rather indifferent. Seeing that, Courtney felt somewhat guilty, wondering whether it was her words that offended him. As such, she persuaded Tina and Jordan to accompany their great-grandfather in the study room.

“Great-Grandpa’s not feeling so good. Why don’t the two of you be a good kid and go comfort him?”

Confused, Tina loudly interrogated, “Why is he sad? Is it because you didn’t agree to marry Mr. Alexander?”

Courtney then gave her head a knock. “Nonsense! Do you remember what I just said?”

“Ugh, fine.” Rubbing her head, Tina unhappily pouted her tiny lips. “Stop hitting my head, Mommy, or I’ll grow stupid.”

Accordingly, Courtney caressed the little girl’s head. “Okay, I’ll stop. Now, with your brother, go.”

Although the little girl could sometimes be cunning and slothful, she was always optimistic when it came to cheering up others. At the order of her mother, she immediately dragged Jordan up the staircase. As she was running away, she mischievously pulled a funny face at Courtney.

“The mission shall be completed!”

Meanwhile, Alexander was reading on the couch. Having heard the little girl’s clear timbre, he couldn’t help but turn around, only to see Courtney standing at the staircase, telling the kids not to dash too recklessly.

At that moment, a ray of sunlight shone through the window, landing on her back. It was a sight for sore eyes. In that instant, everything felt radiant. Even the ancient, stationary furnishings he grew up with seemed to have been instilled with life.

“It’s about time you set a date.” Scott’s words echoed in his mind. Although they carried some kind of pressure within them, they appeared to be somewhat of a musical tune to his ears. A married life, huh… There’ll always be a company—someone to miss and someone that’ll miss me. It’s so, so much more wonderful than living life alone. How have I only realized it now?

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directors decided to hold a conference to discuss the statistics before and after the broadcast of the advertisement. Thanks to Leon’s great influence, the company was able

year has passed. If the result proves to be beneficial, perhaps we can consider extending the

discussing the matters of ambassadorship with the advertising manager, someone knocked on

Knock, knock—

“Come in.”

door open. “Leon’s assistant just sent something over. Where should

was baffled. “What did

during dinner that day, so he bought you a new

that, she seemed somewhat

the advertising manager chimed in, “I didn’t know you were that close

Courtney glanced at him before turning to Natasha. “Just place it on the couch. It’s just a coat. Couldn’t

replied, “I don’t think I could have, President

young men carrying bags of items and stuffing the corner of the

said a

the young men. “Wait. Please explain yourself to our

owned is no longer attainable. In order to express his apology, he purchased every new release the brand made—accessories included—based on your measurements

side, Natasha and the advertising manager were peering

brand. And it was too generous of Leon to acquire every new piece the brand released. He might’ve even spent his ambassador revenue on

for so many things. Here, take all

ordered to only deliver stuff over, and not to take them back. If you do not wish to

that, the young man, along with his partner, dashed

Hunter…” Natasha gawked at

them for now.” Courtney glowered as she was getting irritated. “I’ll talk to Leon after

that her president

was originally excited about cooperating, as time went on, she was quickly overwhelmed by his enthusiasm. For the sub to force his submission

the items cramping up the room, Courtney couldn’t help but feel distraught and failed to reach a result from her discussion with

goods in the corner, she summoned Natasha. “Calculate