Chapter 412
“So our engagement.” Yolanda was on the verge of tears.
Zachary firmly stated, “We’re not calling it off!”
“And your parents.”
“I’ll tell them, the engagement party goes on as planned!”
“Zachary, you’re so good to me.” Yolanda buried her face in his chest, her eyes flashing with satisfaction.
Meanwhile.
After breakfast, Romeo took Arabella to Summerfield’s largest amusement park. It was Saturday, and the place was packed.
“Have you been here before?” Romeo asked softly, looking down at Arabella.
“No.”
When Arabella was young, Attlee and Olga were often not at home. They never took her out, let alone spent time with her.
Romeo took her hand and said, “I heard kids love this place.”
So he still saw her as a kid?
The ticket checker couldn’t take his eyes off the stunning couple, a perfect match. She was gorgeous, and he was so suave.
“Have a blast.” The employee said this after checking their tickets.
Arabella grabbed a map at the entrance. The park was much bigger than she expected, with a lot of attractions.
“What do you want to try first?” Romeo asked softly.
Arabella’s eyes fell on the carousel, the closest ride. But it seemed a bit childish.
Romeo noticed her glance towards the carousel and assumed she was interested. So he led her towards It.
He still thought she’s a kid interested in the merry–go–round.
“The sun’s pretty harsh today; put this on.” Romeo handed her a sun hat and a sunscreen spray and said, “Let me do it.”
“It’s not necessary.” Arabella was not used to sunscreen; she preferred her skin tanned.
“At least put on a bit; I don’t want you to get burned.” Romeo insisted and sprayed her legs, said, “Wait here, I’ll go line up.”
Arabella was touched by his thoughtfulness.
A woman nearby nudged her husband: “Look at that guy, so handsome and considerate. And then look at you!”
Her husband, a bald man with a big belly.
“What’s wrong with me?” He defended himself, saying, “Handsome guys can’t be trusted!”
“You’re the one who can’t be trusted!”
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Romeo left Arabella under a tree and went to queue up.
Arabella noticed he was dressed casually today, with a crossbody bag on his back, looking youthful and energetic.
She never thought he would look so good without a suit, full of youthful vitality.
A few college girls standing behind him were obviously attracted by Romeo’s handsome face.
“Hey there, are you here alone?”
“Can we have your number?”
“We’re all single; no boyfriends.”
One girl blushed as she spoke, waiting anxiously for Romeo’s response.
