Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 1930

In the end, Tina finished all the birthday noodles, including the soup.

Wilson didn't even have a chance to taste it.

When they finished their romantic birthday dinner, the sky outside had already fallen. The lights on both sides of the river were lit. Looking out from the French windows, Wilson and Tina enjoyed the gorgeous scenery with one hand around her waist.

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All of a sudden, she felt a little emotional.

She spent her last birthday with him. Wilson, a willful and rich president, booked the whole restaurant and prepared a candlelight dinner for her. However, at that time, they were sex partners.

Neither of them had ever thought that Isla was their daughter and they would become each other's soulmates.

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Thinking of this, Tina couldn't help raising her hand to touch her earlobes.

There were a pair of swallow-shaped earrings, a birthday present from Wilson. As she touched the slightly cold platinum earrings, a wave of sweetness rippled across her heart.

As soon as she put her hand down, she touched something in Wilson's hand.

Tina looked down in surprise and saw Wilson handing her the small paper bag from his behind.

She was confused. "What's this?"

Wilson said, "A birthday present for you."

Tina was pleasantly surprised and said with a smile, "A gift? The bowl of noodles is the best gift I have ever received!"

She didn't expect Wilson to be so well prepared.

The bowl of noodles was far better than she had imagined.

Tina didn't know that Wilson had been forced to go to New City. During that miserable period, he had struggled in pain countless times. He was afraid that he couldn't have another chance to celebrate her birthday with her.

Wilson's eyes were deep. "This will be much better."

Tina blinked.

His words aroused her curiosity. She reached into the small paper bag and took out a green velvet box of a world-famous band.

She placed the square slap on her palm.

Tina opened it and found two rings in it.

They were wedding rings, one for the bride and the other for the bridegroom.

Tina was stunned, her eyes sparkling with joy.

Wilson's deep voice sounded in her ears. "I've sent you the engagement ring. They are the wedding rings. I've asked a top jewelry designer to make them. There is only one pair in the world, and it belongs to us."

The unique pair of rings belonged only to them.

Tina turned the ring, and indeed, she saw their intertwined initials on the inside of the ring.

She picked up her ring and put it on her ring finger. It fit her well, just like the huge diamond ring he had given her before.

This ring was not as striking as the pink diamond. When they got married in the future, they could wear it daily, symbolizing they were married.

Seeing their reflections hugging each other from the French windows, Tina felt they would live happily together ever after.

Tina reluctantly put the ring back in the box, turned around, and lay back against his chest, murmuring, "Wilson, half a year will soon pass by!"

She was comforting him and herself.

Wilson's lips curved slightly. "Uhm."

Behind the glasses, there seemed to be a deep meaning in his long eyes.

Tina didn't know what he was thinking about.

Before she could ask, Wilson kissed her.

Tina's cheeks flushed scarlet, and she couldn't think of anything else. She was overwhelmed by his lingering and fierce kiss.

When Wilson let go of her, the unusual trace of emotion was no longer in his deep eyes. Instead, there was a surging of lustful desire.

Tina only felt as if his eyes full of affection were like a whirlpool that was about to suck her down.

Her legs helpessly went limp.

Wilson picked Tina up by her waist, put her on the sofa, and pressed down on her.

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Tina was so shy and flustered that she wanted to push him away, but Wilson grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest to feel his heart racing heartbeats. He murmured hoarsely, "Don't worry, I know what I should do..."

They spent a long intimate period on the sofa.

They finally came out of the secret door when it was late at night. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Amin and Roger in the original box had already had dinner. Amin had asked the secretary to send over his laptop in the car. At this time, he was sitting on the sofa with the laptop on his knees.

The light from the screen shone on his handsome and gentle face.

Aside, Roger had fallen asleep, his head tilting skyward. His eyes closed, and his hands crossed on his chest. He even snored a little.

Hearing the noise, they looked over.

Amin closed the notebook and looked at Wilson with a sneer. "Are you finally willing to let her go?"

Wilson said reluctantly, "Well, yes."

Amin, a gentleman with a good demeanor, made an effort to refrain himself from rolling his eyes at him.

He got up and said to Tina, "Tina, let's go back home!"

Tina nodded embarrassedly. "Okay!"

She was a little sorry and grateful for what had happened today, but she didn't expect him to be so kind. Although he knew that Wilson had tricked him, he still stayed here until now so that Wilson and Tina could spend a long time together.

Beside him, Roger remained silent.

Then, he watched Tina and Amin get in the car separately, as if nothing had happened. The couple left the club as calmly as how they had come here.

Then Wilson came out with his car key. When he walked to Roger, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work today. If you have any business project, submit it to the Chin's Group."

This was a reward for him.

After that, Wilson idly drove the black Mercedes G65 away

Roger was left alone on the spot, still in shock and confusion.

Finally, he exclaimed at the rich people's chaotic private lives.

Because the club was on the other side of the river, the journey back was a little far. The lights on the bridge came in through the window.

Tina tilted her head to look at the beautiful scenery.

The night scene was beautiful, but it was not as stunning as the scene she and Wilson enjoyed together.

Beside him, Amin suddenly said, "Tina, happy birthday!"

Then, he gave her a gift.

Tina was stunned.

She didn't expect that Amin would know that it was her birthday today.

Tina took the box and said, "Thank you!"

When she opened it, she saw a silk scarf inside.

It was pure white embroidered with blooming roses, layer upon layer.

With their real relationship status, there was no need for them to have too much contact with each other. The unexpected gift made Tina feel at a loss as to what to do.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Amin said casually, "I've been busy in the company recently, so I had no time to pick up a gift for you. I asked Secretary Zalkin to choose one. I don't know if it suits you."

Secretary Zalkin, who was in a daze, was speechless.

When did such a thing happen? Why didn't he know about it at all?

Amin casually asked his secretary to choose a gift for her just like how he would do to customers. He was a gentleman, so he thought he should care for her, even though they just pretended to be husband and wife.

With this in mind, Tina suddenly felt relieved and said with a bright smile, "Thanks for your hard work, Secretary Zalkin. It's lovely. Amin, thank you too. I like it very much!"