The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 214

Like an innocent child, Zoe forgot about the painful past right after the mention of the party and gifts. Bright helped him out to create a beautiful project with limited pictures, ending the play date on a good note.

He was scrolling his phone when I gave him a mug

of coffee after dinner. His voice was laced with memories as he said,

“Now I have realized how lucky I was as a child, Laura. Although my parents were always busy, mom was present at my every special occasion. She never let me feel alone.”

He showed me his childhood pictures, sharing the tender moments of maternal love. The affection etched on Mrs. Wilson’s face popped up a brilliant idea in my mind.

“Bright, why don’t you prepare a surprise for your mom to thank her for her continuous love and support? She will definitely appreciate the acknowledgement of her devotion.”

Bright’s eyes lit up to hear my proposal. He praised me, “You are a genius, Lau. I haven’t thanked her ever, so this considerate gesture will soften her heart for me. She will approve of our relationship, too.”

He kissed my cheek and spoke excitedly, “Emotional blackmailing is such a practical idea. Why didn’t I think of it before?”

“Bright!” I feigned anger and glared at him, “Showing gratitude for our parent’s affection should be from the heart, not a business tactic. Family is above all.”

He listened to my lecture silently and hugged me in the end, his warm tone calmed my soul.

I am sure that mom will love

in Bright’s mansion, supervising the arrangements for the party. I ensured

and framed them. We hung them on walls to create an air of nostalgia. Lights, candles, cake, and pink–themed decorations were top–notch. My heart was jumping in my chest when it was finally the time

his mom to his mansion, wrapping a blindfold around her eyes. She

a joke. I am not free

inside the dining hall, where we arranged everything and

“Surprise!”

the shock draining all the colors from her face, parting her lips in a silent scream. Mrs. Wilson stared at the pictures with incredulity. As if in a daze, she

yesterday when I gave birth

her cheeks. At that moment, she looked like a fragile woman with pure love for her kid, I could feel her emotions as a

her shoulders, hugging her from behind. He spoke

you never ignored me, mom. I have no words to thank you for the sacrifices you made for me. I am blessed to be your boy.” “My son!” Mrs. Wilson

classy gown and I ruined it with juice on my fifth birthday. Here’s that dress for you now. I will be happy if you wear

regret ruining my clothes for you.

Mine

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intimate party, Bright served the dinner I co outsider had prepared her meal.

you fired the chef? Don’t you like his

answer to this query until finishing