"There's a New Year's Eve event soon. Let's all go together. We'll head to the beach to set off fireworks later. I'll make sure to light up a big golden flower for you to see," Peyton said. Frey smiled faintly. She felt incredibly fortunate to have met someone as warm-hearted as Peyton.

Despite her difficult circumstances, Peyton had managed to thrive and share her kindness with others. Frey felt lucky to have such a person in her life.

With a smile, Frey replied, "Peyton, I have something else to do today, so I won't be able to join you. Let's plan to get together another time."

Peyton, understanding and considerate, said softly, "Don't be sad, Frey. There's no obstacle in this world that you can't overcome. You'll get through it, just keep pushing forward."

Frey was driven by a desire to resolve the lingering grievances between the Gomez and Morgan families, which had been consuming her.

The streets were bustling with people celebrating New Year's Eve. To manage the crowds, the city government restricted traffic flow on several streets.

Frey intended to travel from her apartment to the Gomez Mansion near Newport Villa, passing through the city center and several fireworks spots along the way.

Given the traffic restrictions, self-driving cars were not an option, and only designated taxis were allowed on one-way lanes.

at a

car, Frey pulled her thin cotton-padded jacket tighter around herself, feeling

only the first-floor lights were on. The upper

with his

with Abigail, was not at the villa. Recent gossip revealed that the wedding of the century between the

already been leaked, showcasing a spectacular and

Eve, Nathaniel

and rang the doorbell, but there was no

was unusually dark, both inside and outside the

of the Gomez Mansion, Frey remembered that the house had been

navigate through. She climbed

Frey

she remembered that the bathroom window on the basement floor

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