She was initially a bit hungry and thought about seeing if there was anything to eat here and making him breakfast. But the mont she sat up on the bed and saw the view outside the floor-to-ceiling window, she was in a state of shock, her mind blank.
Suddenly, she happily exclaid, quickly put on a simple chiffon dress, and rushed out of the hotel...
The blue sky, the endless sea, the white sandy beach, the distant windmills, and the rising sun on the horizon...
Together, these compose such an ultimate beautiful scenery...
Christine Quinn ran all the way to the beach where the sea only reached her ankles, happily gazing at the deep blue ocean.
The wind lifted her jet-black hair, and her white gown fluttered...
She didn’t know what place this was, but she was very clear that this was no ordinary island because the beauty here was so surreal, like a paradise removed from the hustle and bustle of the world, intoxicating and srizing.
A pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind.
The familiar strength, familiar breath, familiar warmth, she didn’t have to guess who it was.
She leaned into his embrace, slightly turned her face, and looked at him, "Tell , where are we?"
His attire in recent days was very casual, with a T-shirt paired with a white shirt. Compared to his usual seriousness, he looked handso and youthful at this mont...
His arms tightened around her, holding her close, gazing together at the blue sea. "Aegean Island."
"Aegean Island?" Christine Quinn was stunned, "Are you saying we’re in Greece now?"
Skyler Jones nodded, "The island we are on is called Mykonos Island, famous for its windmills and beaches here."
"I know the Aegean Sea, I once read a book called ’The Curse of the Aegean,’ it was said this sea is protected by Zeus, the supre ruler in Greek mythology, because the person he loved most lived here."
Skyler Jones held Christine Quinn tighter, his magnetic voice slowly escaping, "Do you know why I brought you here for a trip?"
"Is it because this is the ’Sea of Love’?"
Skyler Jones shook his head, "Because every promise I make to you here is overseen by Zeus and the one he loves most, should I fail in the future, I will be punished forever."
Christine Quinn patted Skyler Jones’s handso face, touched yet pained by his vow, "Fool, this is just myth and legend..."
Skyler Jones gently kissed the back of Christine Quinn’s hand, softly speaking, "This kiss is my promise to Zeus..." At this point, Skyler Jones looked towards the blue horizon and earnestly declared, "I, Skyler Jones, love only Christine Quinn in this life."
Christine Quinn gazed at Skyler Jones’s handso face without blinking, tears unknowingly slipping from her eyes...
She didn’t need any birthday presents, nor did she enjoy surprise parties. This life, these words are enough.
Half a month later.
In the hall of the Jones’ Mansion, Christine Quinn was giving out gifts she brought back from her trip to her family. "Mom, Becca, these are gifts for you, Marie, these are yours, Andrew, this is the Kakaron that Auntie bought for you, your favorite..."
Marie and Andrew were delighted to receive their gifts and soon ran off to unwrap them.
Rebecca Quentin exclaid in excitent, "So there are gifts for us as well, not just for the kids..."
Christine Quinn replied with a smile, "Of course, I bought gifts for everyone."
Rebecca Quentin quickly handed the little princess in her arms to Howard Geoffrey beside her, happily unwrapping the gift.
"Wow, it’s the newest fragrance from the XXX brand, only available in France..."
Christine Quinn nodded, "Skyler and I spent three days in France, saw the perfu was released, and got it for you."
Rebecca Quentin hugged Christine Quinn, "Thank you, sis."
Howard Geoffrey, holding the little princess, gently rocked her, looking at his sweet wife with adoration, "I should have known that a bottle of perfu could make you so happy; I’d have bought the whole collection of this brand’s fragrance."
Rebecca Quentin snuggled next to Howard Geoffrey, laughing, "Darling, money can’t buy you everything. Just like this perfu, the brand only released a few limited bottles, and it was scheduled to sell last week. Tell , Mr. Geoffrey, with your busy schedule, do you usually pay attention to the fashion interests your wife loves?"
Howard Geoffrey seriously replied, "Wife, I admit my mistake."
Rebecca Quentin was amused by Howard Geoffrey’s serious confession, stood on tiptoe, and gave him a peck on the cheek, "You’re forgiven."
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