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.

had bought them

remembered

fireworks, she had wanted some

James–only to be met with

still remembered his

for fireworks when I can’t

before he could hit

had walked miles just to buy her a tiny

Finished

Fireworks in

happy she had forgotten about the pain on her

she grew older, she stopped

to do with people

she had always refused, saying

at the beach, Johnathan had given her

Dickson had bought a

but even then, Sierra

first firecracker exploded

she covered her

other hand, was practically bouncing

and tonight, he looked just like a

fireworks weren’t big, but they were still

fuse

lit up the night, Sierra suddenly felt

out her phone and dialed

The call connected-

before she could even say a word, a familiar voice sounded

She froze.

saw him standing in the

Her breath caught.

Johnathan!

thinking, she

Why are you

gaze was steady as

he said simply. “So I

standing there for

them to come

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

many questions, but before

that moment, she felt Johnathan lean

voice was deep beside

“Happy New Year:

her heart burst open like a

“Happy New Year, Johnathan