Chapter 570:

“Alright,” Freya agreed.

The three of them stood and left the gazebo, making their way across the vast, open lawn.

As Freya approached, she spotted Alan in the distance, seemingly deep in conversation with Ethel and Frederick, surrounded by strange, square-shaped objects.

It was dark, and they were a good thirty meters away—too far to make anything out clearly.

Just as she was about to step closer, Trent gently held her back. “Here’s good.”

Freya blinked at him, confused.

The next second, the meaning behind his words revealed itself in spectacular fashion.

Each of them held something sparking with flame, walking steadily toward the boxes.

thunderous crack, and vibrant fireworks exploded into

bursts followed

painted the heavens

gleaming with awe, the colors mirrored

the sky, Melvin was watching

bang, this one

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before shattering into a cascade of shimmering lights, like shooting stars

“Freya, I love you!”

“Mina, we love you!”

the launchers, shouting declarations of love without

chest tightened, her

but seeing them run toward her, her

ruffled her hair, his touch affectionate and warm. “Mina, welcome

face softened,

eyes welling

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