Bryson; shot him an annoyed look.
I asked you all here to help me brainstorm ideas, not to make fun of me.
Braydenughed so hard his stomach hurt; he waved his hand dismissively.
Alright, everyone knows your romantic side is reserved just for Hannah.
Tell us what you need us to do.
I want to arrange a special proposal ceremony at a romantic location.
I need your help with the setup.
And I also need a ce to y a video, Bryson added, a hint of embarrassment creeping into his voice.
Lydia pped her hands in approval. Thats a perfect idea! Leave the video to me.
Ill make sure Hannah is moved to tears! As for the setup, I have some artist friends.
Lets have the proposal in Nabiria Park.
We can transform that ce into a fairy tale world! She sounded confident and excited.
The gathering wrapped up, and as night fell, Bryson drove home alone, his mind buzzing with thoughts of the uing proposal.
He felt a mix of nervousness and excitement.
As he passed by a flower shop, an idea struck him.
He quickly stopped and went inside.
Sir, how can I help you? the shop owner asked warmly. I need a thousand roses.
Can you have them ready by tomorrow evening? Bryson replied, his eyes shining with tenderness.
A thousand roses? Of course! Are you nning to propose to your beloved? the shop owner asked, a warm smile spreading across his face as he began to arrange the order.
Bryson smiled faintly, choosing not to say much more.
The next evening, at Mabiria Park, his friends were already busy setting up for the big moment.
The park had been transformed into a magical wondend; the LED screen was adjusted to perfection, ready to y the carefully crafted video at just the right moment.
Everything was set, and thest rays of the setting sun quietly slipped below the horizon.
Bryson sent a message to Hannah, anxious that a phone call might reveal his nerves.
Hannah, busy working overtime on thest few documents in her office, heard her phone beep. It was a message from him: Hannah, can you take some time toe out? I want to take you somewhere.
She felt puzzled; they usually called each other at this hour.
However, she shrugged it off and replied with an Okay, before preparing to drivé to the location Bryson had sent.
Half an hourter, she arrived at the park entrance, where Lydia emerged to greet her.
Lydia? What are you doing here? Hannah asked, surprised.
Lydia smiled and took her arm, guiding her inside.
Theres a concert here tonight.
Bryson wanted you toe and watch it with him.