?Chapter 420:
Norah’s expression was one of disapproval as she observed the pink and white balloons adorning the bushes, the cutout of Elsa, and the colorful ribbons.
“Has Elsa always been fond of this aesthetic?”
To the uninformed, the birthday celebration might seem fitting for a child, resembling the party of a little princess. Everyone had their own preferences, but Norah hadn’t anticipated Elsa, who typically dressed maturely and elegantly, to embrace such a cute style.
During their previous encounter, Elsa had sported voluminous curls and sophisticated makeup, a stark contrast to the adorable theme.
Norah couldn’t help but think that Gilda would be more inclined toward this type of celebration.
“If I were wealthy, I’d certainly indulge in hosting a birthday extravaganza like this one.”
Gilda sighed wistfully as she rested against the car window, consumed by envy.
Chayce’s voice broke through the silence, icy and resolute.
“I’ll make it happen for you.”
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“Oh,e now. Your funds are allocated for acquiring a car and a house. You’re tasked with managing our future expenses. Random spending isn’t advisable.”
Norah arched an eyebrow, a glimmer of amusement in her gaze.
“Oh, you’ve already mapped out your finances? I’ll be sure to mark my calendar for your wedding and prepare a generous gift.”
Norah, recognizing their loyalty since they discovered her, entrusted them with the management of her family’s business. In return, she nned to show them generosity.
Upon hearing this, Gilda’s spirits soared with excitement.
“Wow, your promise is almost convincing me to marry Chayce immediately! What do you say, Chayce? Shall we n a wedding when the time is right?”
Chayce’s ears tinged with red as he stole a nce at Gilda through the rearview mirror.
“Stop teasing.”
“I’m serious!”
Their yful exchange lifted Norah’s spirits just a little.
As they returned once more to the Wilson family’s manor, memories of her parents’ tombs and her mother’s diary flooded Norah’s mind. Lost in thought, she gazed out the window at the passing scenery.
The allure of wealth seemed to captivate everyone’s heart. She hoped her uncle’s family hadn’t acquired their wealth uwfully.
In the banquet hall, Elsa wore a pink gown. Her wavy hair had been straightened and loosely braided into a ponytail that cascaded over one shoulder. A petite crown, embellished with pink diamonds, rested on her head. Mindy’s expression darkened.
“There’s a message from the security booth that Gilda has taken Norah back.”
Elsa didn’t dwell on it, instead focusing on her makeup in the hand mirror and giving special attention to the small crown perched on her head. This was an item her father had acquired at great expense from an auction.
“Why has she returned? Is it to celebrate my birthday? Was the family reconciliation attempt fromst time sessful?” Elsa mused. “Otherwise, I can’t think of any other reason for Norah to specifically choose today.”
If Norah were to learn of Elsa’s guess, she would probablyugh, finding it nothing more than self-ttery.
Mindy contemted for a moment. “Let’s observe the situation. Nobody informed her about your birthday.”
Despite Norah reiming her family identity, they hadn’t fully adapted to her new status. They typically celebrated birthdays extravagantly at home, keeping the gatherings exclusive to family members.
“Alright. Where’s Larry? Why hasn’t he shown up with the child yet?” Elsa asked.
Hank, standing beside them, appeared annoyed.
“Hadley is just the same. I don’t know what she’s up to in her room. After all that primping, she still looks unchanged! I’m fed up with her.”
At this moment, only Mindy, Elsa, and Hank upied the banquet hall.
Elsa’s eyes sparkled mischievously.
“If you’re fed up with her, then seek someone new. Just be sure not to get caught in infidelity.”
She seemed well-versed in this.
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