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oked at the screen and texted back, “Sure.” She waited in silence,
unaware of what was happening at the beach far away from her.
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Meanwhile, at the beach, Simon had to use every trick up his sleeve to finally
convince Seth to leave his seat. He then led the group of people to a
secluded part of the beach.
“What is Simon up to?” Kate sensed that something was amiss. She looked
around and whispered, “Could this be a confession?”
Harold found it amusing. “And who is he confessing to?”
Kate stuck her tongue out and whispered to her boyfriend, “Seth, obviously.
Why else would he ask Seth to come?”
Harold sighed. Kate was a fujoshi, and there was nothing he could do about
1. Seth followed behind them, his brows furrowed. He looked at Simon and
asked, “What are you trying to do?”
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Just as he finished speaking, something crackled. The dark beach suddenly
lit up, and everyone turned their gaze towards the source of the light.
The light grew larger, swimming through the air before eventually forming
the shape of a heart. In the center of the heart was a black supercar.
Dariel whistled. Trying to stir up trouble, he said, “Wow, it really is a
confession.”
Seth furrowed his brows as he looked at the supercar. He recognized it as
Ghost, a car that used to be in his garage. That’s the same/car that woma
bought. His hatred for Isabella extended to the car, and he started to dislike it
as well.
“What’s going on? Who is confessing to whom?”
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“Come on, Simon. Tell us.”
Leonard guessed, “Could it be a girl confessing to Seth?”
Everyone turned their attention to Simon and then to Seth. Seth looked as
lifeless as a corpse. He wouldn’t do something as romantic as confessing.
Simon shrugged, gesturing for everyone to look inside the car. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
There was someone inside the Ghost. They revved the engine, causing it to
roar, and then turned on the headlights, shining them on Seth.
Seth frowned and raised his arm to shield his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and
looked at the car. Through the light, someone spoke.
“Mr. Shaffer, this is a gift from Miss Symons.”
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Seth froze. He couldn’t believe that woman would show up again. He thought
she wouldn’t come near him for a while.
The people around them started to stir.
“Wow, she’s a rich girl. This car must cost around 900 grand.”
“She’s quite bold. Wooing a big bad wolf.”
“Ridiculous, if you ask me.” Kate pouted and held onto Harold’s arm. “Seth
won’t fall for shallow women like her. He already has plenty of cars.”
Harold pinched her waist.
Speechless, Kate said, “Why did you pinch me? It’s true.”
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Harold’s lips twitched. He refused to explain. Anyone could see that the
sender of the car was no ordinary person. They could ask Simon for favors,
and Seth didn’t seem as cold as he was just a moment ago.
Dariel noticed that the person delivering the message wanted to continue.
He ‘kindly’ stopped everyone. “Quiet down. They’re not finished yet.”
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Everyone fell silent and waited for the person to continue speaking. Seth’s lips
were no longer tightly pursed. He put a hand in his pocket and arrogantly
waited for the person to proceed.
The person cleared their throat and continued, “Miss Symons wishes you a…”
They stopped for some reason. Everyone thought it was going to be a mushy
confession. Excitedly, they urged the person to continue. Seth said nothing,
but his eyes gleamed. He stared at the note in the person’s hand. “Go on.”
Resigned, the person cleared their throat again. “Miss Symons wishes you a…”
They paused once more, gathering their courage, and finally said, “She
wishes you a happy Youth Day!”
Silence fell upon the beach. Seth was petrified. Simon’s smile froze, and
everyone else stopped talking. She created this heart-shaped light and gave
him a Ghost just to wish him a happy Youth Day?