The True Heiress Returns (Tilda Jenson) novel Chapter 371

Chapter 371 A Firework Show

Mystro would just be a third wheel, so it was better if he didn’t show up.

“You’re right. Forget about him. Let’s just enjoy ourselves.”

As evening settled in, Tilda took Dane out for dinner. After a short break, they ended up in a park.

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Most people had already gone to the main square to get ready for the New Year countdown, so the park was unusually quiet.

There was a monastery–style tower in the park, lit up with orange lights that gave it a solemn look.

In reality, it was just a decorative tower.

There weren’t any monks living there–just old scrolls and paintings on display.

Because of the holiday, nobody was watching over the place, and the door was simply locked with a padlock.

Tilda took out a wire and made quick work of the lock, slipping right in.

“Tilda, is this really a good idea?”

“It’s fine. We’re not here to steal anything. I just want to borrow the height and the telescope up there.

“If I feel bad about it, I’ll just donate a few million to the park after New Year’s Eve.”

Dane was speechless at her words, but he didn’t say anything.

They climbed up to the top floor.

It was cold, and the night wind whipped through their hair.

With no one else around, it was peaceful and quiet up here.

They looked out at the distant lights. The countdown had already begun on the plaza’s gigantic screen, and numerous drones hovered overhead. The whole crowd was beaming with joy.

“Dane, the new year’s almost here. Do you have any wishes you want to make?”

Dane thought for a moment, then pulled out his little notebook.

“I hope Tilda’s wishes come true this year.”

Tilda pouted. “Dane, can’t you think about yourself for once? You’re making me feel embarrassed here.”

“Then you should wish for my wishes to come true, too.”

“That’s exactly what I had in mind. I’ll wish for Harvey, you, Mystro, Liam, and everyone important to have a safe and happy new year.”

Dane was sad.

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Chapter 371 A Firework Show

He felt a little left out.

So there are still other people in Tilda’s heart. I am not the only one…

Ouch…

Soon, the countdown began.

Ten.

Nine.

Eight.

The whole plaza echoed with the crowd’s shouts.

Just then, Mystro called Tilda again.

“Mystro, what is it … ”

“Tilda, look up at the sky with Dane!”

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