Chapter 363 Sparks
Emelie was practically dragged out of the car by William. By now, the sky had turnedpletely dark.This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .
Thergest square in Weston was adorned with festive lights and decorations for New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Day. They were immediately enveloped in the celebratory atmosphere as they moved with the crowd,
Emelie walked side by <b>side </b>with <b>William</b>. Young couples brushed <b>past </b>them, along with tamilies of three, and grandparents ying with their grandchildren.
The mix ofughter, music, and chatter was manageable. Instead, it added to the lively<b>, </b><b>joyous </b>ambiance.
They passed by several food stalls selling various snacks. As they <b>neared </b>a barbecue stall, the vendor identally added too much oil drip onto the <b>coals</b>, causing a sudden burst of mes.
Emelie was startled and stepped back. She bumped into William’s chest. He naturally put an arm around her, looking down
The firelight illuminated Emelie’s pale face. Her eyes widened <b>in </b>surprise. The previous confusion and gloom vanished<b>, </b><b>reced </b>by a lively spark of energy. william smiled gently, “If you want to see fire tricks, there’s a circus over there.”
Not only was there a circus, but also a magic show.
Emelie watched the magic show up close for the first time. She marveled as a barren branch was transformed into a flowering peach tree, like something out of a fairy tale. The spectacle elicited amazed gasps from the crowd.
She recalled that <b>such </b>excitement was usually reserved for New Year celebrations in Alderbrook. The fact that William was with her today made it even more surreal.
She looked up at him. “Mr. Middleton, do you usuallye to ces like this?”
“Do you think I’m somend of reclusive weirdo? William pulled her along.
There were varying levels of steps in the square, and a group <b>of </b>teenagers were skateboarding. They jumped from heights. Somended smoothly while others crashed to the ground, yet <b>all </bughed <b>and </b>yed as if they felt no <b>pain</b>,
Emelie couldn’t help but smile. She didn’t think he was weird. She was just surprised that he had such a “war” side.
William held her hand <b>and </b><b>said</b>, “There’s something Interesting over there.”
Emelie couldn’t help but be intrigued by William’sment that the spectacle was “interesting
He led her to the center of the square, where arge crowd had already gathered. He still walked <b>ahead </b>of her, guiding her into the crowd <b>and </b>squeezing into the front cow.
Emelie noticed arge circle drawn on the ground with chalk, and people standing around it. In the middle was a zing hot fumace.
Two burly men in protective suits were stiming <b>a </b>glowing orange liquid <b>in </b>the furnace with an iron rod
Emelie looked on curiously. She wondered what it could be.
Suddenly, a whistle sounded like a phoenix. One of the men switched to a long irondle, scooping up the liquid and then flinging it into the air.
“Wow-”
In an <b>instant</b>, sparks rained <b>down </b>like stars
Emelle’s eyes widened. She joined the crowd in astonishment, captivation, and sheer delight–it was a pyrotechnic disy!
<b>Against </b>the backdrop of the night, the sparks fell like <b>raindrops</b>. They exploded into bursts of smoke and dazzling lights, enchanting and mesmerizing
The onlookers pulled out their phones to capture the spectacle, but Emelse felt that its beauty couldn’t be captured adequately on <b>a </b>phone camera. Only by seeing it with your own eyes could one truly feel its impact.
She held her breath. Her mind was nk with wonder, lost in the splendor before her.
Workers continued to ssh the molten iron into the air, each burst of sparks more beautiful than thest
She was unable to contain herself. Emelle smiled <b>and </b><b>said</b>, “Capebett City also has a pyrotechnic disy
William remained behind her all along. “It is also known as fireworks.”
Emelle couldn’t think of any other way to praise it. She repeated, “It’s so beautiful, absolutely stunning. Did you bring me to the square just <b>to </b>see this?”” William emphasized, “It’s specifically for you. I brought you here to see this.”
Emelie’s heart skipped <b>a </b>beat. “How did you know about <b>this </b>ce?”
William replied sinctly, “Money”
“Did you pay for this?” Emelie asked.
William simply required, “Would you like to see it again?”
Emelle understood that the cost of a light show performance meant little to Wiliam, but the <b>significance </b>Lay not in the money. It was in what he had done forher. Her emotions surged, and she asked, “Why… Why are you so good <b>to </b>me?”
Chapter 364 Apology