Chapter 206: Chapter 206

Seraphina Sinclair knew long ago that Rosalie Quinn was following her, but it wasn’t a big deal, so she didn’t expose Rosalie.

Who knew Rosalie would be so bold as to spy on her.

"What’s going on?" Seraphina’s pretty face slightly darkened, feigning seriousness.

Rosalie immediately laughed it off: "What a coincidence, you’re here too." New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on NovelHub(.)net

"Not a coincidence, isn’t godmother following us?" Jude Sinclair’s skill at exposing was still strong, leaving Rosalie speechless with just one sentence.

So she could only awkwardly stick out her tongue, pretending to be playful: "Don’t look at me like that, I’m just curious about how you and President Fairchild usually date. Unexpectedly..."

Unexpectedly, Desmond Fairchild, the man who usually looks like a distant iceberg, is a romance expert in front of Seraphina Sinclair.

Impressive! Absolutely impressive!

Seraphina didn’t bother arguing with her and pulled her over to check: "You didn’t hurt yourself just now, did you?"

Rosalie waved her hand, smiling cheerfully: "Wearing so much makes it hard to get hurt. I heard we can release Sky Lanterns and make wishes later, want to join?"

"Sure." Seraphina agreed without thinking.

The fireworks festival was indeed lively, didn’t expect they even had Sky Lanterns.

Jude was rather uninterested, but his biological mom and godmother were like little kids, leaving him and the two big men helpless.

What better way is there than to just follow along?

The father and son glanced at each other, and Jude saw a kind of affection called doting in Desmond Fairchild’s eyes.

His small hand weakly rested on his forehead, thinking he was indeed unnecessary.

As for Simon Finch’s deep love for Rosalie, otherwise he wouldn’t have spoiled her like a daughter for ten years.

Both big men are perfectly happy, what could he as the son possibly say?

Looking at these two couples, Jude swore, best not to find a girlfriend in the future. If he really must, then find someone mature and understanding.

He was too young to know that no matter how mature a woman is, once she falls in love, she’ll become a childish little lady.

Of course, these are afterthoughts. Right now the group is about to grandly release Sky Lanterns.

Just as Jude imagined, almost everyone at today’s fireworks festival were couples, hard to spot anyone alone.

There were quite a few vendors selling Sky Lanterns, with all sorts of styles on the booth, the designs were bizarre and diverse.

Seraphina and Rosalie picked a traditional Sky Lantern hand in hand. Jude wasn’t interested, randomly chose the most ordinary one under the pressures of his mom and godmother.

As for the two big men, they seemed indifferent to these things too. But to accompany their wives, each chose a lantern.

But speaking of making wishes, actually none of those present were superstitious. Seraphina especially directly lit it up and wanted to release it skyward.

Rosalie quickly stopped her: "Miss Sinclair, aren’t you going to make a wish?"

"Aren’t we grown-ups? Still believe in this?" Seraphina mocked her.

"It’s not about believing or not, it’s part of the process. Everyone else makes wishes, don’t be so antisocial." Rosalie rolled her eyes at her, "You’ll regret not having a romantic bone?"

Seraphina, annoyed by her nagging, had to do as Rosalie said.

"They say if you sincerely make a wish with your hands clasped after releasing a Sky Lantern, it’ll come true." Rosalie said as she held the lit Sky Lantern in her palm, showing a hopeful expression on her beautiful face.

At this moment, Simon Finch suddenly appeared beside her, whispering: "Anything in particular you really want to wish for?"

Rosalie reflexively stepped back, giggled shyly, then shook her head violently: "I can’t tell you that."

Seraphina didn’t want to interrupt this sweet moment between the couple, pulling her precious son and soon-to-be husband aside.

"I’ll count to three and we’ll release together." Seraphina rarely showed a childish expression.

The two men, one big and one small, could only treat her like a little girl, loving her whatever she said or did, only following her commands.

Thus, after she finished speaking, the two men stared at her, just waiting for her cue.

This feeling of being adored by husband and son, it was simply wonderful. Seraphina flicked her hair, held the Sky Lantern in her palms, moved her small mouth and began counting: "One, two, three! Release!"

The helpless father and son obeyed her command and released the Sky Lantern into the sky.

As the Sky Lantern slowly ascended, Seraphina also learned from others to clasp her hands and make a wish.

She opened her eyes and saw Desmond Fairchild also sincerely wishing, tiptoed closer to him, whispered in his ear: "President Fairchild, what wish did you make?"

"World peace." Desmond stretched his big hand to pinch Seraphina’s small face, his deep dark eyes gazed intensely at her beautiful brows, the atmosphere suddenly became intimate.

Every time Desmond got near, Seraphina’s heart raced. Even after doing more intimate things, she couldn’t help but feel moved when facing him.

Indeed, this is the bittersweet taste of love.

Ignored Jude stood lonely on the side, feeling the deep malice the world brings.

As always, the parents are true love, the child is just an accident.

Fortunately, today’s date ended here, going on , Jude would have been bored to death.

Compared to visiting the fireworks festival, he’d rather stay home coding and gaming.

"Alright, today’s Christmas ends here, let’s pack up and head home." Seraphina hugged Jude, seeing his sleepy expression somewhat distressed.

Desmond, always prioritizing his wife, went along with whatever she said.

After greeting Rosalie and Simon, the family of three headed back home.

Not even at home yet, Jude had already fallen asleep in the car. Seraphina and Desmond were also exhausted, washing up and sleeping once home.

Perhaps too tired from the night, Seraphina slept soundly.

She only slept a bit too long, waking up to noon.

Yawning and sitting up in bed, rubbing her sleepy eyes intending to get out, moving her butt she accidentally got poked by something on the pillow.

Frowning, she looked toward the bedside, a beautiful gift box appeared before her.

"What’s this?" Seraphina cautiously untied the ribbon, revealing a delicate women’s wristwatch.

Seraphina didn’t know much about these brands, but she had heard Rosalie constantly mentioning this watch before, always showing its pictures saying how great it was, how it was limited edition globally.

Reportedly, this watch was limited to only ten worldwide, each one had special designs, buyers could even participate in design and post-purchase modifications.

It’s precisely because of these special features that this wristwatch was a coveted item for many wealthy women.

Recalling Rosalie’s expression back then yearning for it, Seraphina’s heart couldn’t help but tremble.