Chapter 928

Chapter 928:

Not all members were required to present on stage. Only one representative needed to clearly articulate the program. Eddard, who had once revealed his feelings to Fernanda in the lab, was selected to do the presentation.

After confirming that everything was in place, Fernanda shut down the laptop and took a moment to stretch her limbs.

She then settled into Cristian’s lap, cuddling close to him on the sofa as she enjoyed the view of the falling snow outside.

The room was quiet, with only the soft music in the background and the soothing aroma of scented candles filling the air.

While Cristian busied himself responding to texts on his phone, Fernanda took the opportunity to study his profile.

From this angle, his features were remarkably handsome.

Indeed, his face was flawless.

When focused, Cristian exuded an air of authority, an inherent trait within him. Yet, his demeanor carried a casual indifference, his eyelids slightly lowered as though unimpressed by his surroundings.

His thin lips settled into a firm, sharp line, yet his eyes held a warmth that contrasted with his intense expression. This duality gave him an enigmatic quality, combining both intensity and calm.

Fernanda reached out and lightly touched the corner of his mouth.

Cristian diverted his attention from his phone to her face, asking softly, “What is it?”

“Why are you so incredibly handsome?” she asked.

With a teasing smirk, he replied, “You’re asking this now? You just noticed?”

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“I’ve known for a long time,” Fernanda responded.

His smile only added to his allure.

During a conversation with Sloane and Bonita at the studio, they had been praising a young actor’s smile in recent dramas.

Fernanda had impulsively said, “His smile isn’t as charming as Cristian’s.” Sloane and Bonita had sighed and replied, “Sorry, we can’t recall what Cristian’s smile looks like.”

It was then that Fernanda realized Cristian rarely smiled around others. Typically distant, he maintained a reserved facade, rarely expressing himself except for the occasional fleeting smile.

When he was around her, however, his face often lit up with smiles, transforming him into a bright and relaxed young man.

This realization brought Fernanda a subtle happiness, as if she had uncovered a precious secret that only she could see.

Having eaten breakfast so late, Fernanda found she wasn’t hungry for lunch. Judie seemed to have anticipated this, making no effort to call them for a meal.

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