The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 212

Chapter 212 Fireworks in the Snow

“Where are you going this late!”

Johnathan turned around.

Not far away, standing tall in the dim light, was his father–Chase Wynn.

They locked eyes, neither speaking for a long time.

Finally, Chase said. Tomorrow is a big day. Don’t go wandering off.”

Johnathan let out a short, cold laugh.

“You have another son, don’t you?”

“The snow’s really coming down. If this keeps up, it’s going to pile up everywhere.”

Dickson wrapped another dumpling, glancing at the window.

“Ms. Sierra, when is Mr. Johnathan coming back? If the snow gets any heavier, flights might be canceled.”

“I don’t know,” Sierra said, checking her phone. “He just said soon.

She had told him before he left that he should stay a few more days since he hardly ever went home.

Johnathan hadn’t exactly agreed or disagreed..

She could tell he didn’t have a good relationship with his family.

The only time he had ever mentioned them was when he talked about his mother.

Thinking of this, Sierra unlocked her phone again.

Two hours had passed since she last messaged him.

Still no reply.

Grandma was in a particularly good mood tonight.

Sierra had thought about sending her to bed early, but seeing her so happy, she decided to stay by her side.

Soon, it was nearly midnight,

Bundling up in thick coats, Sierra and Dickson got ready to take Grandma downstairs to set off fireworks

Sierra barely remembered fireworks from her childhood.

The only time she ever had them was when she was very little.

bought

remembered

other kids set off fireworks, she had wanted some

be met with a sharp slap

remembered

for fireworks

in before he could hit her

miles just to buy her a tiny

Finished

Fireworks

she had forgotten about

older, she

do with people

offered to buy them, she had

time, at the beach, Johnathan had given her everything

had bought a whole bunch, just for

only picked small ones, but even then, Sierra still

firecracker exploded

instinct, she covered her

hand, was practically bouncing with

just like a

fireworks weren’t big, but they

fuse

lit up the night, Sierra suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to

pulled out her phone

The call connected-

even say a word,

She froze.

him standing

Her breath caught.

Johnathan!

she ran to

Why are you

was

said simply. “So I

had been standing

hadn’t expected them

realized–this was what a real New

but before she

felt

was deep beside her

“Happy New Year:

heart burst open

“Happy New Year, Johnathan