His innocent wife is a dangerous hacker. Chapter 876 Super Happy

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Bella gets dressed up for a surprise and is driven to a secluded forest. She discovers a beautifully decorated clearing by a lake, with a table set for a romantic dinner under a large oak tree. Leo surprises her by embracing her from behind, asking if she likes his surprise.

"So..." His deep voice rumbled beside her ear. "Do you like my surprise?"

Bella let out a soft, breathless laugh. She placed her hands over his, her fingers intertwining with his.

"Like it?" She turned her head slightly to look at him. "I can’t even find the words to describe it." She looked out at the glowing lake, the floating candles, the heart-shaped chandelier. "You did all of this... for me?"

Leo’s arms tightened around her just a little more. "Only for you."

Bella’s heart warmed. She leaned back against him, her head resting against his shoulder.

"I don’t know what to say," she whispered.

"Then don’t say anything," he murmured. "Just enjoy it."

For a long moment, they stood there in silence, wrapped in each other’s arms.

Bella slowly turned in his arms to face him.

Leo looked down at her, his gray eyes soft and filled with an emotion that words could never quite capture.

"Bella," he said quietly.

She looked up at him, her eyes shining with unshed tears.

"I would have done this a thousand times if it meant seeing you smile like this," he said. "It’s nothing compared to what you’ve given me."

She shook her head slowly, a tear slipping down her cheek. "You’ve given me everything."

He reached up and gently brushed the tear away with his thumb.

"Let’s sit," he said softly.

He took her hand and led her to the beautifully arranged table beneath the ancient oak tree. He pulled out her chair for her, waiting until she was comfortably seated before moving to his own place across the table.

Bella looked at him across the glowing candles and elegant flowers. "You planned all of this by yourself?"

Leo shrugged, a rare hint of sheepishness appearing in his expression. "Jay helped a little. But the idea was mine."

Bella laughed softly. "I am wondering how he is able to keep this secret hidden from me."

"That’s why I only told him about the lights," Leo admitted. "Everything else was a surprise even for him."

And hearing his words, Bella laughed loudly.

"Ohhhh!" She threw her head back, her laughter bright and delighted.

Leo watched her, his gray eyes soft, a small smile playing on his lips.

She caught him staring and tilted her head, her cheeks already warming. "What?"

"Nothing." He reached for his wine glass. "Just enjoying the view."

Bella’s blush deepened, and she quickly looked down at her plate, pretending to be very interested in the perfectly arranged food. Even after all this time, being the center of his attention made her feel like a shy teenager with her first crush.

They ate in comfortable silence, the only sounds the gentle clinking of glasses and the breeze. The food was delicious, elegant, perfectly prepared and clearly chosen with care but Bella barely tasted any of it. Her mind was on him.

After they finished eating, she reached for her glass of wine. She took a slow sip, letting the rich flavor settle on her tongue. She wasn’t a heavy drinker, but she had built up a decent tolerance over the years. Still, the warmth of the alcohol combined with the romantic evening made her feel light and giddy.

Leo watched her over the rim of his own wine glass. His gray eyes were dark, intense, filled with something that made her stomach flutter.

"You’re staring again," she said softly, her cheeks flushed a rosy pink.

"Can you blame me?" He set down his glass and leaned forward slightly. "You’re the most beautiful thing in this forest."

Bella’s blush deepened. She took another sip of wine, trying to hide her smile behind the glass. "You’re just saying that because you planned all of this."

"No." Leo’s voice was low, certain. He set down his glass and stood up, walking around the table to her side. "You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. And I’m not just saying that." He extended his hand to her. "Come here."

Bella looked up at him, her heart fluttering. She placed her hand in his, and he gently pulled her to her feet. The moment she stood, soft music began to play, a slow, romantic melody.

His hand found her waist, her hand settled on his shoulder and they began to move together.

They danced for what felt like hours. Talking, laughing, spinning slowly in each other’s arms. He whispered things that made her blush and she teased him in return. He held her close, his lips brushing her hair, her temple, the corner of her mouth.

After a while, he stopped moving and looked down at her. His gray eyes were dark, intense, and full of love. Without a word, he bent down and lifted her into his arms, cradling her against his chest.

Bella let out a surprised laugh. "Leo!"

"I want to show you something," he murmured, carrying her toward a small, cozy cottage hidden behind the treeline.

The cottage was small but cozy.

The bedroom was small but perfectly arranged, a large, fluffy bed covered in layers of soft blankets and pillows. The lighting was warm and inviting.

Bella’s eyes widened. "You prepared all of this too?"

He gently set her down on the edge of the bed, his hands lingering on her waist. "Happy?" he asked meaningfully, his voice low, his gaze never leaving hers.

"Super happy!!!" Bella said, her smile so wide it almost hurt.

Leo’s lips curved into a slow, knowing smirk. "Good." He sat back on the bed, spreading his legs slightly, and gestured with one hand toward his lap. "Now it’s your turn to make me happy."

Bella’s breath caught. Her cheeks flushed, but she didn’t look away. She bit her lower lip, a shy smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

She stood up slowly, then climbed onto his lap, her knees settling on either side of his thighs. Her hands found his shoulders, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt.

He looked up at her, his gray eyes dark with desire, his hands settling on her hips.

"There’s my Bunny," he murmured, pulling her closer.