novelraw Chapter 1508: Will You Be My Girlfriend?
Chapter 1508: Will You Be My Girlfriend?
The next moment, large transparent message boards around them displayed warm-toned words—[Janelle, let’s be together]
[The future is long, I want to spend it with you]
[You are truly special, truly gentle, truly worthy]
Not only was the font beautiful, but the colors were also particularly pleasing, with each board shaped like an arrow-pierced heart.
Janelle’s gaze gently swept over each word as her wrist was still held by Trevor, and the cheers around them grew stronger. The girl finally, belatedly, understood something.
She came back to her senses and looked up to find that Trevor’s gaze was fixed on her face, filled with deep affection.
Their eyes met, and for a moment, Janelle Mills was dazed, as if in a dream.
Trevor reached out to the side, and a well-dressed man promptly handed over an exquisite square box.
Releasing Janelle’s wrist, Trevor took the box and opened it, revealing the star-shaped headband that Stella had handcrafted overnight.
The sparkling diamonds were particularly dazzling, exuding refinement and glittering under the lights.
Trevor placed the empty box back in the man’s hand, and the man turned and left.
It became their stage again, with more and more young onlookers gathering around.
Janelle Mills looked at him in surprise, a headband??
Trevor gently placed the headband into her silky hair with tender and delicate movements.
The white beret she wore was positioned towards the back, and the headband nestled in her bangs, stunning everyone present with its brilliance.
"Isn’t this too beautiful? It’s twinkling, definitely genuine diamonds."
"I’ve seen people give rings, but a headband is a first."
"He’s really put effort into this; maybe she really loves headbands?"
Hearing these comments, Janelle Mills remembered the scene at the boutique that day, and her heart skipped a beat.
While her mind was still a bit muddled, Trevor formally asked, "Janelle, will you be my girlfriend?"
His voice was loud and his tone firm, and everyone heard it!
Janelle Mills’ eyes widened, holding her breath, looking up at him in shock!
He simply smiled, his eyes full of tenderness, patiently waiting for her response.
"Wow!"
A gasp swept through the crowd, and everyone spontaneously began to applaud, eagerly looking at the girl!
Meanwhile, Camille, wearing a gown and a white veil, was stuck at the traffic lights nearest to the leisure square.
She kept holding her phone, anxiously glancing at the screen now and then, questioning in French, "What’s Trevor doing? Doesn’t he even have my number? Why hasn’t he called me yet?"
"Maybe he’s planning a surprise for you. Just wait a bit." Her assistant sat beside her, the driver at the wheel.
Yes, Camille had just gone to the company to look for Trevor and inadvertently overheard that he was preparing a romantic proposal at the leisure square.
The woman confidently assumed she was the leading lady...
French women are not only romantic but also quite proactive, so she couldn’t wait to change her look, put on a gown, and head there herself.
Camille believed that reciprocated love held the greatest meaning.
As the countdown ended, 3, 2, 1, the light turned green, and the car drove forward...
The leisure square was filled with a romantic atmosphere, night had fallen, and the warm yellow lights around were particularly cozy.
Janelle Mills gazed at Trevor’s sincere and genuine eyes. No matter how many times she saw this face, it was enough to make her look a few more times.
Her dream man, the boy she liked, had meticulously set up this scene today—to confess his love to her!
This was a scenario Janelle Mills had fantasized about countless times in her dreams. She couldn’t help but be moved to tears, choking up, and his figure before her began to blur.