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 them for

remembered

set off fireworks, she had wanted some

be met with a

still remembered

have money for fireworks when I can’t

before he could hit her

walked miles just to buy her a

Finished

Fireworks in the

been so happy she had forgotten about the pain on

older,

nothing to do with people like

when Sierra’s grandma offered to buy them, she had always refused, saying she didn’t care for

time, at the beach, Johnathan had given her everything

yesterday, she and Dickson had bought a whole bunch, just

picked small ones, but even then, Sierra

firecracker exploded with a

she

hand,

tonight, he looked just like a kid

fireworks weren’t big, but they were still

fuse

suddenly felt an overwhelming urge

phone and dialed

The call connected-

she could even say a word, a familiar voice sounded

She froze.

she saw him standing in the

Her breath caught.

Johnathan!

thinking, she ran

Why are you

gaze was steady

you,” he said simply. “So I

been standing

them to come

had realized–this was what a real New Year’s

so many questions, but before

she felt Johnathan

deep beside her

“Happy New Year:

her heart burst open like a

“Happy New Year, Johnathan