Chapter 195



Chloe was pulled into the garden by Cassie. Fireworks burst in the sky, a dazzling display that took your breath away. Everyone in the garden stopped and looked up, showering the spectacle with praise. Chloe looked up, too. Watching the fireworks, she couldn't help but think back to her own birthday. The sky had been filled with Heart of the Rose, burning brightly. Her once-thrilling heartbeat now felt like a giant bubble. Pop, and it had shattered.

The fireworks lasted about ten minutes before gradually fading away, but the garden became even livelier. People gathered under a crabapple tree in the center. Presents of all shapes and sizes were piled high beneath it. Chloe finally saw the star of the day, Diana.

Diana looked young, though she was only three years younger than Chloe. Her face, full of innocence and naivety, made her much younger than she was. She had long, straight hair with bangs framing her delicate features that were lightly adorned with makeup. A pink dress hugged her slim figure. Her eyes sparkled with sweetness when she smiled. Chloe's first impression of her was one of beauty and youthfulness, like an exquisite Barbie doll in a shop window. Diana seemed born to be cherished, pampered, and adored like a little princess.

a group of girls. Chloe and Cassie stood just a few meters away, separated by a man-made

why hasn't Connor

heard Connor tailored a reality show just for you. Is that true? Remember to include us when the time comes,

year, and you've already been part of several big productions. Once those shows air, you might become

a talent agency just for you. That's a unique honor in the entertainment industry." "Diana is the future Mrs. Sartori. What's a company

the last comment. She blushed, a bit embarrassed, and said, "Don't say that. My relationship with Uncle Connor isn't what you

formal. Eve calls him 'Connor.' You can't be more distant

stop. When he arrives and he hears

commotion arose not

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