Chapter 372: 146: This is someone else’s daughter, the proud and aloof Father Song! (Third Update)_3
Chapter 372: 146: This is someone else’s daughter, the proud and aloof Father Song! (Third Update)_3
Chapter 372: 146: This is someone else’s daughter, the proud and aloof Father Song! (Third Update)_3
Translator: 549690339
Under the splendid and dazzling fireworks, she stood out, making the scene merely a dull backdrop.
She was even more brilliant than the fireworks.
Terrence Lentz looked at the photo on his phone, with the corner of his mouth slightly hooked up.
After burning through all the small fireworks, Viola Thompson’s gaze fell on the fireworks next to her.
Terrence immediately understood her thoughts, his lips parting slightly, “Set it off now?”
“Yes,” Viola nodded slightly.
Terrence walked over with a lighter, and quickly ignited the fireworks’ fuse.
Then he quickly returned to Viola’s side, raising his hand to cover her ears.
An instinctive action.
Viola raised her eyes slightly, just in time to see the beautifully contoured side profile of his face.
Looking up even further.
There were his deep, phoenix-like eyes, which at this moment, reflected the fireworks in the sky.
The two were standing very close to each other, and Viola could even smell the faint scent of tobacco emanating from his body.
It smelled good.
Whoosh!
Just then, a firework rocket soared into the sky, drawing a perfect arc in the horizon.
Then came the “boom” sound.
The fireworks bloomed in full glory.
As the fireworks exploded in the sky, everything around them lit up like it was daylight.
Layer upon layer, blooming like magnificent flowers and creating a scene of a hundred birds soaring towards a phoenix.
They were breathtakingly stunning.
“It’s so beautiful!” Viola exclaimed, gazing at the fireworks in the sky.
The people surrounding the square were also amazed by the spectacular sight.
“These fireworks are just too beautiful!”
“I know this firework! Luso Country’s firework designer Peter once shared its design sketch. Apparently, this firework was designed by Peter especially for an old friend, with only one in the whole world!”
“I didn’t expect to see it here.”
Someone even took a video of the firework and posted it online.
The video went viral in an instant.
[Holy! Capital City really is where all the big shots gather!]
[Seeing such beautiful fireworks makes my life worthwhile.]
[I regret not going to Phoenix Square tonight!]
[Is it too late to go there now?]
[It’s so beautiful!]
The next morning.
New Year’s Day.
The Thompson Clan’s living room was lively, as guests had already begun showing up to extend their New Year’s greetings.
Sawyer Thompson stood at the door, “Happy New Year everyone. Ah, this couplet you see here was written by my daughter, Viola. It’s not very good, so please excuse my daughter’s poor writing!”
“Yes, yes, it was written by Viola.”
“My daughter Viola’s calligraphy is just average!”
“She hasn’t practiced, so if she did, it would definitely look better than it does now.”
Sawyer was beaming with pride.
Old friend Bryant glared at him and complained to his wife Cynthia Wilkins, “Damn! He really got me!”
Cynthia laughed, “You, when I suggested we try for a third child, you refused. Now you’re envious of someone else’s daughter, huh?”
Bryant pretended to be indifferent, “I’m not envious at all!”
“Really?” Cynthia asked.
Bryant snorted, “Just a tiny bit envious, that’s all.”
Seeing her husband like this, Cynthia couldn’t help but chuckle.
These two, having competed their whole lives when they were young, still couldn’t let it go now that they were old, and continued to compare their daughters.
Inside the hall.
Mary Perryne and Sylvia Thompson were discussing the fireworks incident at Phoenix Square the night before.
Everyone was very curious.
Who exactly was the person that Peter designed the fireworks for!
At this moment, a servant stepped in and said, “Ma’am, someone outside is looking for the young miss.”
Sylvia smiled and asked, “Who is it? I’ll go upstairs and call my sister.”
The servant continued, “They said their last name is Tuchman, and they have something to speak to the young miss about.”
Tuchman?!
Hearing this, Sylvia narrowed her eyes. It must be the Tuchman couple coming to stir up trouble.
Being bothered by someone on the very first day of the New Year.
Viola has really brought face to the Thompson Family.