Chapter: 1511
Despite her complaint, a glint of excitement shone in her eyes.
Women could be quite contradictory.
Just then, sweet, melodious music filled the private room, accompanied by a man's singing.
Dressed in a formal suit, Hutton slowly approached Valeria, holding a bouquet of red roses in one hand and a microphone in the other.
“It's a beautiful night. We're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby; I think I wanna marry you..."
Hutton sang a popular song, “Marry You."
Approaching Valeria, he knelt on one knee and handed her the bouquet of roses.
“Valeria, will you marry me?"
He conducted the proposal with such affection.
The people surrounding them erupted in warm applause, shouting, “Say yes, say yes!"
In such a heartfelt atmosphere, it was impossible not to be moved.
Tears welled up in Valeria's eyes as she shyly extended her hand, signaling her acceptance of Hutton's proposal.
With a broad smile, Hutton helped her put on the ring, and then the two sealed the moment with a heartfelt kiss.
The crowd erupted in applause once more, their enthusiasm filling the room.
Rosalynn clapped vigorously, her eyes brimming with hopes and wishes.
She wished with all her heart that her friends would always be happy.
A muffled sob emanated from her side.
Turning her head, Rosalynn saw Karina discreetly dabbing her eyes with a tissue.
Women could be so emotionally charged. Rosalynn couldn't help but suspect Karina might be nursing a touch of envy.
In an attempt to offer comfort, Rosalynn flashed a reassuring smile and gently placed a hand on Karina's waist.