Chapter 238
Emest hinted that it was time for the three of us to shame one of the Ferris wheel cabins?
Just as I was about to say something. Emest had already grabbed my hand, leading me towards a different cabin.
“Aren’t you guys taking this one?” Conrad’s voice chimed in.
“It’s inconvenient,” Emest said as he lifted me into the cabin.
He stepped in and shut the door behind us.
Through the glass windows of the cabin, I could see Conmd’s face tuming ashen, his eyes blazing with fury.
He was definitely pissed.
“On purpose?” I glanced at Ernest.
“Yeah,” Emest admitted openly, “didn’t want to share a cabin with him
His tone was proud, a bit arogant, and somewhat childish
I couldn’t help but laugh.
I had to admit, Emest was a man of many layers – one moment a tough guy, then a warm and considerate man, and now, showing his cute and childish side
“Emest” I called out to him.
“What?” His eyes sparkled under the cabin lights, looking absolutely dazzling.
“You’re really cute,” I blurted out, just as the Ferris wheel’s music started playing.
Talk about bad timing
“What?” Emest either didn’t hear me clearly or couldn’t accept my compliment.
I smiled and didn’t repeat myself, instead turning to look at the lights outside.
As the Ferris wheel ascended, the entire amusement park came into full view.
I saw the carousel, the roller coaster, the log flume, and as everything got smaller the skyscrapers and the hustle and bustle of life surrounding the park became more apparent.
With a burst of beautiful changing lights, my gaze was drawn back to the park.
The park wasn’t just a place for fun, it was a spectacle to behold, the soul of Seabreeze City, shining like a bright star in the cityscape. This amusement park wasn’t just any park; it had become a new landmark of Seabreeze City.
“Felicia, I got this for you, do like 17”
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Suddenly, I remembered the moment Conrad had shown me the park’s blueprint, making it seem as though he truly loved me.
How else could he have known about the dream park that connected me to my father?
Conrad had made that dream a reality, even if that dream didn’t last till the end.
The lights kept changing, each color holding its unique significance–blue for deep affection, red for prosperity, purple for depth and perseverance.
Back when the park was selecting its lighting. I had ultimately chosen the company Emest worked for
Now, watching these colors interweave, I realized that the moment I made that decision, mine and Emest’s paths had already begun to
converge.
turned to look at him, just as the Ferris wheel mached its peak.
“Know the legend of the Ferris wheel?” Ernest looked up at the starry sky and asked softly.
I pursed my lips, 1 don’t know about legends, but I’ve heard making a wish at the highest point of the Ferris wheel can make it come
true.”
“Do you want to make a wish?” Ernest turned to me.
In that moment, his eyes shone so brightly, as if stars had descended into them.
I pondered for a second, then shook my head, “No, I won’t.”
“Why not?”
