Shing.
Wendy’s eyes lit up.
It explained why New Garden House’s reputation was as good as it was. Even if you ignore how their food tasted, their service was already much better than other restaurants.
“Hello…”
Wendy nodded with a smile and walked toward the open air balcony her father Dawson talked about amidst the servers’ shocked gazes.
Wendy was used to such looks because her beauty had always attracted the gazes of men and women alike.
‘What a shame that the rascal did not know to cherish it!’
Wendy pushed open the door on the second floor and was stunned by the gaze before her eyes.
The sizeable open-air balcony was decorated and filled with petals.
The entire ground was filled with her favorite flower lilies.
There were pink, white, and green petals and various kinds of lilies bloomed beautifully all around. Not even the light river breeze could disperse the subtle scent of lilies in the air.
Among the sea of lily petals left one small path that led to the middle table in the open air balcony.
On the round table was one opened bottle of red wine, a few small dishes, and a covered candlestick so the flame would not be extinguished by the breeze.
A candlelit dinner.
The slight glow shone on the back of a young man, currently staring at the South Bank of the Southface River and against the door.
As if feeling something, the man turned around and smiled at Wendy.
Wendy swore that at this moment, the girliness within her had exploded.
Every girl had once wished for their prince charming to surprise themselves on their birthday.
Tonight’s sea of petals and candlelit dinner had completely surprised her.
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