Chapter 93


    Chapter 93 The Happiest Day of Stanley’s Life


    “What a loving couple they are. They could have bought the food, yet they insisted on making it


    themselves.


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    “This must be true love. It’s a rare sight to see when everyone is so materialistic these days”


    The owner and his wife were in awe.


    Since Melinda had cooked the food, Stanley apanied her despite not feeling hungry. When he


    knew she had helped out a little girl, he let his guard down slightly. After all, even if she had many


    identities, her kind act had proven there was no way she would be a bad person.


    “I’ll take you to the beachter,” said Melinda as she continued eating. “There’s something special


    about the beach here. The sand is blue, and it looks stunning when sunset arrives.”


    “Okay. Whatever you say.”


    Hearing his words, Melinda looked at him and thought, He seems obedient today!


    It was a rare sight to see Stanley so rxed. As he spent every minute with her, he felt fantastic.


    The blue sand was a feast for the eyes. As Melinda ran on the sand, she told Stanley to take pictures


    of her. Stanley agreed and was patient. He would find the right angle and take many pictures of her.


    Eventually he took about two hundred pictures! Yet, he didn’t feel tired at all. After some time, they built


    a sandcastle. Only kids would have fun doing so, but Melinda wanted Stanley to experience it.


    As Stanley crouched down and carried a pile of sand in his hands, it aroused the childlike innocence in


    him. Growing up, he had never yed with sand before. At that moment, he suddenly felt that his life


    was miserable.


    “What’s the matter?” Melinda smiled. “Why are you upset?”


    “I’m not. Stanley put on a strained smile.novelxo fast update


    “Have you ever yed this before?” she asked.


    However, Stanley didn’t say anything since he was unwilling to open his heart to someone else. He


    nced at her before averting his gaze, focusing on building the sandcastle instead.


    “Make it prettier. I’m going to take pictures of it!”


    Melinda knew from his reaction that she still had a long way to go before getting him to open up to her.


    Thus, she wondered how she would bring up the fire disaster. Indeed, Melinda’s gestures today were


    all on


    purpose.


    When it was evening, the beautiful sun slowly set, and its rays shone on the ocean, letting the water


    sparkle. It was beautiful. Captivated by the scene, the duo took more pictures. The footprints on the


    sand were proof that they had been there.


    When they decided to leave, they had missed thest train!


    Outside the train station, Melinda panted heavily and was disappointed. On the other hand, Stanley


    was rtively calm. “It’s fine. We can go back tomorrow,” he said.


    Melinda looked at him in shock. After all, time was money to Stanley.


    Eventually, they went in search of a hostel. Since Melinda was familiar with the ce, she called the


    shots and arrived at a hostel surrounded by mountains and rivers. It was gorgeous.


    “I’m sorry, but we only have a single room. The bed is approximately four feet. Are you guys fine with


    it?” The owner, who wore ethnic clothing, looked at them.


    Hearing her words, Melinda looked at Stanley, wanting him to make the final decision. Although they


    were married and had been sleeping in the same bed, the bed here was too small!


    Just then, another couple entered the hostel while asking for a room. Immediately, Melinda gave the


    owner her ID card and said, “We’ll take it!”


    Stanley paid for the fees and took the room card. Then, they went upstairs.


    The hostel was beautifully made from bamboo. There was no elevator, and the bamboo stairs gave off


    vintage vibes. The lights came fromnterns, and the room was small. It didn’t have a couch and only


    had a bed that was four feet wide. Needless to say, it was a simple room. On the other hand, the


    scenery outside was beautiful. They could see the city’s lights and hear the crickets chirping happily.


    “Go and take a shower. There are some bathrobes in the closet, Stanley said softly.


    “Okay,”


    They were fully exhausted since they yed throughout the day and had walked two million steps


    ording to their step tracker.


    Soon, Stanley could hear water running in the bathroom. Through the frosted ss door, he could see


    her beautiful figure standing there. As he recalled his moments with her, he felt a spark within him. It


    was as if he had be a child once again.


    Stanley had never experienced childhood. Since young. Jennifer had trained him to be a


    sessor. For as long as he could remember, his life was filled with all sorts of training and sses…


    However, he was never as happy as he was today.