She hadn’t even opened her mouth to ask him for guidance yet, but he stood behind her, patiently instructing with a gentle voice. The dream was incredibly tender, both in its setting and in her state of mind. Warm sunlight poured down, and behind her was a vast sea of flowers, making her feel as if every second the air was filled with the scent of happiness. Sunflowers have a beautiful meaning, seeing nothing else but you all around. Ever since she fell for him, she began to love sunflowers. She had once drawn a picture for him of a little cat lazily basking in the sun on a sunflower.
“Meow~” Bubu nuzzled into the girl’s arms, causing the sleeping girl to slowly wake up. It was already daylight. Agnes opened her eyes blankly; it had been just a dream. As she came to her senses, she stroked the little cat in her arms and felt a bit down thinking about the dream that had seemed so close.
“Meow~” The little cat seemed to have woken up and didn’t want to stay in bed any longer. Agnes no longer felt like sleeping either. She got out of bed with Bubu, feeling groggy and not very happy.
Abroad. A private Boeing 767 had already taken off, heading to Arkpool City. The luxurious interior of the plane had two first-class cabins with ample space and excellent privacy. Mrs. Fritz, with her silver hair, neither fat nor thin and stylishly dressed, wore pearl earrings and a white shawl draped over her shoulders. She lay comfortably by the window, looking kind and relaxed.
A young girl accompanied her. The girl wore a gentle smile; her fair skin glowed brightly, her features were pretty, and she had an excellent figure. Her dress fit perfectly. Sitting beside Mrs. Fritz, the girl lightly placed her hands on the old lady’s arm. “Grandma, you should take a nap now; Lisa will stay by your side.”
Her voice was sweet and kind-hearted. The old lady turned slightly to cover the girl’s hand with hers, full of kindness and affection. “Lisa, our Tom has never been in a relationship before; he might be somewhat slow to warm up. You know how people in scientific research aren’t very romantic.”
Whenever Tom was mentioned, the girl always had a shy smile on her face. Although they hadn’t met yet, she had already fallen for him deeply through his photos and information.
The old lady continued, “But Grandma knows him well; he will definitely like a girl like you. Would you be willing to give him some time?”
Thinking about the gentleman in the photos-his stature, his education, his profession, his demeanor-the girl smiled sweetly. She nodded firmly and said, “Don’t worry, Grandma. Such an excellent man must have his pride. As long as he doesn’t dislike me, I can leave it to time; I can wait patiently and give him time.”
“Lisa is such a good girl,” Mrs. Fritz liked her more and more. “You have no past relationships either; you’re perfect for Tom.” Despite being young, this girl wasn’t flighty at all; she was quite steady.
A man engaged in scientific research needs an understanding woman by his side for a good family life. Grandma had high hopes for them.
After these days of observation, Mrs. Fritz found Lisa not only gentle and considerate but also exceptionally empathetic-a rare gem indeed.
In the adjacent first-class cabin, Jennifer lay sideways on the seat under a light blanket, looking at the floating clouds outside the window. Her belly was already showing; she had just had a prenatal check-up today-everything was normal and stable.
Every day after marriage had been blissful; it seemed she had no worries at all. Her complexion looked better each day, giving an impression of reverse aging.
Ivan lay behind her, holding her from the side with his broad hand covering hers on her belly. His perfect chin rested lightly on her shoulder as he inhaled the familiar scent of her hair. Although this woman had long belonged to him, he remained deeply infatuated.
“This Lisa seems quite excellent; she gives off a very comfortable vibe when she speaks-she’s quite suitable for Tom Fritz,” Jennifer said with a smile. “I just wonder if young people today have any aversion to arranged dates.”