NovelEnglishJosephine thought about it and believed it had to be something Ethan had arranged. She nodded. “Sure!” Subsequently, the clerks helped her with her makeup and into a beautiful blue evening gown. Once done, she resembled a stunning mermaid, noble yet mysterious. She looked at her reflection in the mirror, satisfied with her princess-like makeup and hairstyle.
“Miss Jacobson, we wish you a delightful evening. The four clerks left. Soon, Josephine received a call from Ethan. “Hey, where are you?” She had begun to miss him. “Open the door, enter the hallway, and come straight to the deck. I'll be waiting there.” She replied, “Sure. I'm coming.” As she was wearing an evening dress, she could not help feeling like she was a fairy tale princess. Everything that happened to her was like a dream.
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Josephine, come here,” he instructed. When she approached him, she finally understood his disappearance. He had been here, decorating this place for their proposal. While looking at the large heart made of roses, the white veil moving in the wind, and the romantic dinner table on the side, she covered her chest, feeling so touched that she was about to cry.
Once she arrived beside Ethan, she was pulled into a gentle hug. After releasing her, he got on one knee before her and held her hand, asking, “Josephine Jacobson, will you marry me?” “I do!” Josephine replied with determination. Ethan held her hand while slowly rising to his feet. Then he grabbed her waist with one hand and cupped the back of her head with the other, gently kissing her before the crowd. Josephine, thank you.” She did not expect he would propose to her before he regained his memory. “Why didn’t you wait until you recovered all of your memories?” “l was afraid you'd feel displeased with me and escape, so | have to make you mine first,” he announced.
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