Chapter 1125 Recalling the meaning of those words, and thinking about the inexpensive bracelet she had given to Arabella, along with sadvice from her uncle.
A shade of embarrassment crossed Serena's face.
"Thank you, Arabella." There was a hint of guilt in her heart.
Everyone was surprised that Arabella had a gift for Serena as well, their gazes towards her softened.
The atmosphere seemed to instantly becmore harmonious.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSampson noticed that the handwriting seemed familiar, as if it was from Labella.
“Forgot to mention, Bella is Labella." Sampson looked at his sister incredulously, "What did you say?" It took Sampson a while to digest this fact.
He hadn't expected his niece to be so talented and have so many identities.
Next, everyone sat on the couch, Sampson clapped his hands, and the entertainment started rolling in.
Ballet dancers gracefully performed their routines.
A magician appeared in the middle of the living room, showing off his fantastic tricks.
There were clowns, skit performers and so on.
At that point, Arabella checked the time, it was almost nine. She remembered her promise to Romeo to spend a little twith him.
[Where are you?] Arabella sent Romeo a message on WhatsApp.
Romeo, whose hands were freezing cold, replied as quickly as possible, [Done with your work? I'm nearby, whenever you're free, I'll cpick you up.] [Now.] Arabella sent the message then quietly informed her uncle, [I'll be out for a bit.] Sampson thought she meant going out to get sfresh air in the garden, he nodded and asked, "Do you need your uncle to accompany you?" “No need." Romeo got into his car and had it driven to the opposite side of the mansion.
The heater inside the car was very warm, the driver couldn't help feeling happy for Romeo.
He thought, “Mr. McMillian was finally remembered! We no longer had to stand outside in the cold! We could finally leave this dreadful place!" After a while, Romeo got out of the car and walked towards the mansion.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA beautiful girl exited the mansion, her features were exquisite, her clear eyes were like stars in the sky.
So, she was the one Mr. McMillian had been waiting for.
Such a beautiful girl, she looked several years younger than Mr. McMillian. The driver wondered if she was even eighteen yet.
So, Mr. McMillian wasn't staring at the mansion earlier, but at the girl he was in love with! Finally, Romeo saw the girl he had been longing for. He pulled her into his embrace and whispered in her ear, "Merry Christmas Eve, Merry Christmas-" White snowflakes fell from the sky, like a light mist.
“Your present.” Arabella had drawn an extra picture just before.
Since she was at her uncle's house, she couldn't do much else but draw something quickly on paper.
"Do | get another gift?" Romeo's eyes lit up with joy. He opened it to see a snow-filled sky with a couple tightly embracing each other.
The couple's figures and outfits were clearly them.
Romeo was beyond happy, he touched the girl's face, excitedly saying, “I love this gift so much. Did you spend a long tpreparing it?" Arabella didn't dare to admit that it took less than 20 minutes.