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The others on the dance floor gradually stopped to watch Cynthia and Jonathan dance.

They spun and leaped in the center of the dance floor, their movements sometimes passionate and sometimes gentle.

Cynthia was stunningly beautiful. The hem of her red dress fluttered wildly with her dance, like a phoenix reborn from its

ashes.

One of them was breathtakingly beautiful, while the other was devastatingly handsome, almost beyond compare. Together. they were as radiant as the sun and moon shining in unison, creating a dazzling and unforgettable scene.

All eyes were unconsciously drawn to them. Even those jealous, wealthy women had to admit that they were a perfect match.

Filip had unknowingly blended into the crowd. Looking at Cynthia and Jonathan dancing close to each other before him, he had an indescribable feeling. He wanted to rush over and separate the two. However, at this moment, he lost the courage.

After the dance, they stopped. Immediately, the whole banquet hall erupted in applause. Jonathan led Cynthia to the center

of the stage.

Jonathan said, “Today is my girlfriend Cynthia’s birthday. Anyone who offers her a birthday wish will become a lifetime member of Cloudtop Restaurant and get to enjoy all the privileges of VIP

membership.”

The crowd erupted with excitement. Cloudtop Restaurant was the most upscale restaurant in Roncrity and was not easily accessible. Usually, reservations must be made half a month in advance.

However, VIP members could enter at any time and enjoy many privileges. Although the annual membership fee was expensive, Roncrity’s wealthy still flocked to it eagerly.

Most importantly, Cloudtop Restaurant stopped accepting new members last year. Now, even if one had plenty of money, it would not make a difference.

Some among the crowd had already begun eagerly offering their birthday wishes. Someone wished, “Ms. Jones, happy birthday. May all your wishes come true.”

He added, “Ms. Jones, I wish you success. May you always stay young and beautiful.”

“Ms. Jones, Mr. Bennett, I wish you a lifetime of happiness together. May you have children soon!” he said again.

The one wishing was the youngest son of the Ziegler family–Xavier Ziegler.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Someone said jokingly, “Mr. Ziegler, it’s Ms. Jones‘ birthday toast, not a wedding toast. You should read more”

Everyone laughed at Xavier. However, Jonathan suddenly said. “Mr. Ziegler, please give your address before you leave. I have a gift for you.”

Everyone was shocked and thought, “What’s going on? Mr. Bennett is giving a gift himself.

However, soon, everyone came to their senses and exclaimed inwardly. Turns out Mr. Ziegler’s words have truly struck

chord with Mr. Bennett. So this is what he wants to hear!

Then, everyone followed suit.

Someone wished, “I wish Ms. Jones and Mr. Bennett could be together forever!”

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Another person shouted. “Tish you two will always be in love through thick and thin

“I wish Mr. and Mrs. Bennett a lifetime of happiness, and I hope they are blessed with children, grandchildren, and prosperity, someone else added.

Cynthia found it amusing. The titles and blessings were becoming increasingly absurd. However, in any case, the excitement dispelled the grievance and sadness deep in her heart that night

What Justin did and Selena’s cold eyes shattered her last fantasy about family affection that night. From now on, she really had nothing to do with the Jones family anymore.

In the bustling scene, a loud noise pierced the night sky.

A huge firework exploded in the darkness, like a blooming rose of midsummer, its fiery red glow radiating brilliantly. After bursting forth, it cascaded down like a waterfall, painting the entire sky as if it were ablaze.

Immediately afterward, more red fireworks shot into the

they were like strings of shining red lamps swaying inky, blooming one after another in layers, dazzling. When they fell.

the air, which was beautiful.

The crowd began to disperse in all directions. Transparent floor–to–ceiling windows surrounded the whole banquet hall, and even the roof was a glass dome. Fireworks bloomed above their heads.

Unlike others, the firework showcased only a single flame–like color, yet it was beautiful in its purity and intensity. Someone yelled, “It’s Burning Rose!” Burning Rose was the name of the firework, and it was indeed easy to recognize because of its bright red color. However, everyone only heard of it but never witnessed it.

It was said that three years ago, Burning Rose was set off at Pearl Square in Betrico and lasted two hours.

Some revealed that the cost of the fireworks was calculated in seconds. Back then, the two–hour Burning Rose cost 60 million dollars. Since then, it had become one of the top ten legendary events of the past 30 years.

However, no one knew who set off the fireworks. Everyone was attracted by the visual feast and gathered around the glass dome to enjoy the wonders outside.

Jonathan took Cynthia’s hand and left through a side door. Soon, they got into an elevator. She suddenly asked, “Where are you taking me?”

Jonathan put his arm around her shoulder and said, “You’ll know when we get there.”

The elevator soon arrived. When the doors opened, it revealed an open–air terrace. The space was small and empty, like a deserted place-

However, with the loud noise echoing through the night sky and fireworks exploding before their eyes, Cynthia finally knew that this was the perfect place to watch them.

The magnificent scenery was within easy reach, as if she could pluck a firework rose with her hand. The overwhelming visual impact made her blood instinctively boil with excitement

Cynthia could not help but exclaim. “It’s so beautiful!”

Jonathan wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and said, “Tonight, all the fireworks here are blooming for you.”

Cynthia was lost in the moment for a while. Suddenly, she turned and asked, “How much does it cost?”

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frowned and asked, “Are you short of money? Why do you always talk about money?”

Cynthia smiled. Her intle, fuminated by the red fireworks, wardazzling and radiant and even outshined them. Wrapping her arms around Jonathan’s neck, she said. “You spent so much make me happy I should reciprocate shouldn’t D

Jonathan narrowed his eyebrows and said, “I don’t like it when you make things so clear–cut between us

Cynthia added with a seductive smile, “It’s better to do that between us

Jonathan sighed. “The mood is so good today. Do you have to spil i

Looking at him, Cynthia slightly narrowed her eyebrows, tiptoed, and kissed him softly. “Anyway, thank you for today.”

She added inwardly. “Thank you for appearing when I was at my lowest and giving me such a grand sense of dignity

“If you really want to thank me, give me something.” Jonathan stared into Cynthia’s eyes with a cynical smile as if he were joking.

“What do you want?” Cynthia replied casually.

He answered, “A title.”