Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

Chapter 324

My Billionaire Family 326

Chapter 326

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Though Cherise muttered "childish' under her breath, her feet, betraying her thoughts, moved forward nonetheless.

Stepping outside into the garden, she was greeted by a sea of flowers.

While the living room was filled with red roses, the garden was alive with vibrant yellow tulips.

Around the edges of the yard, a string of twinkling lights glowed softly, mesmerizing her for a moment. It was both childish and charming in equal measure. And there was another directional sign.

From the moment her eyes fell on the red roses, Cherise felt her heart soften.

All she wanted now was to follow the signs and find the end of this strange path, sooner rather than later.

True to her expectations, the area near the main gate and the village road was lined with more blossoms-lilies, camellias, and roses in every color imaginable.

And then, there were the winding strings of lights, scattered like constellations, adding to the surreal beauty of it all.

It was breathtaking.

The village was unusually quiet-so quiet that all she could hear were the faint calls of insects high in the trees.

One, two, three, ten

themselves suddenly disappeared. Without warning, the streetlights, which had been glowing softly, flickered

embrace

weren't as cold as Betrico's, the evening breeze still carried a chill

casual shoes, and a loose, plush jacket

frame.

down her

a light brown knitted fisherman's hat from the

like a soft, demure little

if on cue, a hauntingly

the tune immediately-it was the same piece she had drunkenly played on the violur the first time at

sharp musical ear caught a faint voice in the distance,

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three, two, one-the music

came a cascade of shimmering stars, as if

longer seemed

Cherise,

far ahead, at the end of the road, stood a

court had also been transformed-flowers, balloons, and colorful streamers adorned it, and a banner was stretched between

in the center of it all was none other

from him, no one was

was dressed in a well- tailored suit, with a sleek, fitted turtleneck beneath it, and his hair-immaculate as always-was styled with great care. He looked just as striking, perfect, and

his hands, he held a delicate bouquet of flowers, his eyes fixed on Cherise, who

by some unspoken connection, they both

everything seemed frozen in time, as though a

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