Chapter 21

The gardens of the Sunset Holiday Hotel were done up like a dreamy, romantic wonderland. You’d walk along the quiet lakeside path and see twinkling lights scattered about like shooting stars. From afar, the garden locked as if a galaxy of stars had spilled onto it.

The whole visual effect created a dreamlike atmosphere, making you feel like you’ve stepped into a fantasy world.

Lucinda was all dolled up, and her haughty demeanor resembled a peacock spreading its feathers. No matter who greeted her, shed respond with icy indifference.

Growing up, Lucinda was forever living in Astrid’s shadow

Astrid was lauded as a genius by the entire school. She was rarely in school, often leaving shortly after each semester began, only returning for the final exams. And yet, she always managed to top the class in those exams

Not only was she academically brilliant, but she was also stunningly beautiful and popular. Everyone would praise Astrid like she fortune

Wasn’t that just a polite way of saying she wasn’t pretty?

Astrid was pretty? She was

a lavish and romantic

idiot is an idiot, that’s a fact that isn’t going to change.

when they saw Lucinda, they’d say she looked like

upon seeing Lucinda looking sullen by the fountain, walked over and lightly tapped her shoulder, saying somewhat irritably, “Oh Lucinda, a man was trying to chat you up and you were so cold to him!” Lucinda rolled her

eggs in one basket. Always have a backup plan, Sandra, a shrewd woman, said. If it weren’t for her meddling, the Fortner family

suddenly shouted. Everyone’s gaze Immediately turned towards

her dreams countless times, Lucinda felt her heart nearly leap out of her chest.

people had only seen Elio in the news,

the handsome figure approached, some of the ladies couldn’t help but exclaim, ‘Oh my God, Mr. Lampard is so handsome! He’s even more charming in person than in photos!” “He’s like the perfect man, right out of

on makeup? I want to have

abruptly as

cold aura that emanated from him was too strong, one look from him was

Elio’s gaze turned even colder and more determined. His sharp, reminiscent of a grim reaper, gaze

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