Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 371 - 371 She is not sick

Chapter 371: She is not sick. Chapter 371: She is not sick. Two days later, Victoria Garcia and Arnold Johnson flew to Autumn Harvest Mountain.

As expected, the red leaves covered the mountains, making it incredibly beautiful, and Victoria felt as if she were in an autumn fairy tale.

“It’s so beautiful here,” Victoria couldn’t help but sigh.

“Every year at this time, I’ll accompany you here whenever you want,” Arnold said, holding her hand as they walked along the path.

Victoria held his hand in return and agreed cheerfully, “Deal.”

As the autumn breeze blew, Victoria’s khaki windbreaker fluttered, and the floral long skirt underneath it danced with the wind.

Hand in hand, they walked along the mountain path covered in red leaves, admiring the scenery around them, their hearts filled with peace and contentment, and a warm happiness ignited within.

Arnold let go of Victoria’s hand and took several photos of her with his camera.

“I didn’t expect this from you,” Victoria said, her eyes shining.

“Of course, I can do a lot more than this,” Arnold said before giving her a quick kiss on the face.

Victoria stood there, somewhat dumbfounded, unsure of how to respond.

However, Arnold pulled her into his arms and kissed her without a word, a tender, lingering kiss that was as warm and harmonious as this autumn day.

Victoria pushed him away and gasped, “You crazy person, we’re out in broad daylight! Can’t you act like the gentleman you appear to be?”

“Didn’t you say I appear to be a polite loser?” Arnold teased her with a smile.

“You..” Victoria suddenly found herself at a loss for words, unsure of how to respond.

“Don’t worry, this path is quiet, not many people come here,” Arnold reassured her nonchalantly.

“There may not be many people, but that doesn’t mean no one will come.”

“Do you want to lie down on these leaves and feel the sky and earth,” Arnold whispered in her ear, “and me?”

As soon as Arnold finished speaking, without waiting for Victoria’s reaction, he lay down on a spot covered with red leaves.

Victoria followed him, lying down without hesitation, as this was the perfect moment to enjoy the beautiful sky and earth.

Before Arnold could reach out his hand, Victoria sternly warned, “If you try anything, I’m getting up.”

Arnold pouted like a child, “I won’t, I just want you to rest your head on my arm to be more comfortable.”

Hearing him say this, Victoria couldn’t help but laugh, “Okay, I’ll indulge you.”

After saying this, she unceremoniously rested her head on his arm and added, “A human pillow is quite comfortable.”

“Allow me to enjoy it as well,” Arnold said mischievously.

“Close your eyes,” Victoria said sweetly.

Arnold obediently closed his eyes.

“Next, enjoy it in your dreams.”

“I object. I want reality, not dreams,” Arnold protested.

“My announcement, the objection is invalid,” Victoria added, “and no appeals!”

“But I haven’t had a chance to speak yet. How can you ban appeals?”

“I don’t care, my word is final,” Victoria played the rogue.

Arnold laughed and flipped over, pinning Victoria beneath him, with an alluring tone he said, “Some things are better left to a man’s decision.”