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.

came a thunderous crack, and vibrant fireworks exploded into

followed in

the heavens like

her eyes gleaming with

sky, Melvin was watching

firework went off with a resounding bang, this one

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a long moment before shattering into a cascade of shimmering lights, like

“Freya, I love you!”

“Mina, we love you!”

Hugh stood by the launchers, shouting

tightened, her

to cry easily, but seeing them run toward her, her

hair, his touch affectionate and warm. “Mina,

Melvin’s normally stoic face softened, his voice

away, eyes welling up

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