Don't Fall For Me, CEO-Chapter 1192: Afraid It’s Just a Dream

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Chapter 1192: Chapter 1192: Afraid It’s Just a Dream

"July, I’ve already booked your outfit and style for the housewarming party. Would you like to have a look first?"

At dusk, July Quinn was swinging in the garden of Marsden Estate when Kyle Keaton approached her with a tablet.

"I don’t need to see it. Just arrange it for me."

July Quinn never really cared about such things as outfits, whereas Kyle Keaton enjoyed dressing her up according to his preferences.

Upon hearing this, Kyle Keaton became even more enthusiastic.

So he communicated something over the tablet and the internet with someone on the other end.

While Kyle Keaton was busy communicating, a soft female voice suddenly reached his ears: "Honey..."

Kyle Keaton immediately turned around in surprise; his dark eyes filled with shock and an indescribable thrill.

Since the cliff incident, although July Quinn still interacted with him as before and occasionally shared a bed with him, she hadn’t called him "Honey" again.

This left him greatly troubled, always suspecting in his mind whether July Quinn didn’t love him anymore, whether Roman Kidd occupied her heart, and whether she would someday break up with him for Roman Kidd.

To win back July Quinn’s heart, he had been secretly making efforts each day, even filling her outfit and makeup for this housewarming party with little thoughts to please and delight her.

Unexpectedly, without any concrete actions yet, July Quinn had already uttered that long-missed, heart-pounding affectionate title.

"July..." with slightly trembling hands, he wrapped his arm around July Quinn’s shoulder.

July Quinn didn’t hold back either, leaning her head directly on his sturdy shoulder.

Some things are beyond words.

"Honey, my parents just hugged me together."

With a husky voice, she confided in Kyle Keaton, sharing this rare moment of excitement.

To others, this might be a commonplace occurrence, yet it caused July Quinn’s eyes to light up.

Seeing her heartfelt expression, Kyle Keaton tightened the hand on July Quinn’s shoulder: "I know, I saw it just now."

He actually wanted to show July Quinn the outfits and style he had meticulously selected for her, but he happened to witness the family of three embracing each other.

Knowing that moment was invaluable to July Quinn, he refrained from intruding.

"I feel incredibly happy right now, almost too happy to be real. I’m scared this is just a dream because luck has never favored me since childhood."

Afraid that once she awakens from the dream, happiness would declare its departure, she’d remain the pitiful one nobody cares for.

She wanted to tightly grasp this happiness before her eyes, but feared it might slip away faster like sand clenched in hand.

Unsure of how to choose, she became increasingly confused and helpless, which is why she sought Kyle Keaton to confide in.

"This is not a dream; it all belongs to you, silly..."

Kyle Keaton lowered his head to kiss July Quinn.

Perhaps comforted by his kiss, or maybe it made her lose herself, July Quinn also let go, kissing Kyle Keaton in this world of their own.

That day the swing gently swayed, the breeze was just right, they kissed so deeply like a beautiful painting.

*

In a blink, the day arrived when July Quinn, as the "Earl," held the housewarming party at Marsden Estate.

For two months, "Earl" had turned the stock market of Desrozin City upside down, making it hard for people not to be impressed.

So almost every notable family in Desrozin City who received invitations from the "Earl" attended in their finest attire, while those not invited also showed up uninvited...