Chapter 192:

Otland enjoyed a temperate maritime climate, ensuring that summer temperatures seldom exceeded ninety-five degrees Fahrenheit, with frequent misty rains dotting the landscape. On this particular day, the sun cast its warm, languid beams across the sky, creating ideal conditions for outdoor adventures.

Sun Park, Lochdeer’s crown jewel adjacent to the Queen’s palace, beckoned many with its fame. Norah and Alice had visited it following the successful treatment of the Queen.

As a well-known park, Sun Park boasted expansive forests and man-made lakes, with its breathtaking vistas drawing crowds seeking repose and recreation. The weekend brought an even larger throng, animated further by open-air music concerts that became a staple during the festive season.

Laughter and chatter filled the air as couples meandered under the cool shade of plane trees, families enjoyed picnics, and elderly pairs shared leisurely strolls—contributing to a scene of perfect harmony. Picnickers sprawled on the lush grass, basking in the serene ambiance.

Among them, a couple garnered particular attention. The woman, clad in a pearl beige gown and standing tall, her chestnut waves flowing freely, moved with an elegance that complemented her companion’s presence.

“Sean, let’s sit over there,” Norah suggested.

Phillip hadn’t accompanied them. After Sean drove Norah to Sun Park, they strolled leisurely from the entrance toward the interior.

Norah had her eyes set on a quaint area by the lake, where a few stone benches invited visitors to relax. Most people preferred the grass, soaking up the sun, leaving the bench area relatively quiet.

the magic on

silver-grey suit accentuating his physique, drawing admiring glances from many women

of amusement, “He was so passionate last night, yet today, his demeanor could make one think I owe him money. Who would ever think

steps to match his, Sean unconsciously slowed down, aligning his pace with

familiar with its layout, wasn’t keen on an exhaustive walk. She came here for a romantic stroll, not

water, a reflection of her fluctuating emotions. Silence fell between them, momentarily

felt both near and distant, leaving Norah with a complex expression.

“Splash!”

Somebody help! Someone fell

“Help!”

“Help, please!”

quiet between them, urgent cries pierced the air, halting her intentions. The calls for

drawn to the source of the disturbance, congregating around the

Sean made their way to the crowd,

man, barely in his

brother! My brother just fell into the water by accident! Does anyone know about first aid treatment? Is there anyone kind enough to help save

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