Chapter 597: Enna Clark, Look Below
Suddenly, as the violin played a G note, Enna’s left hand was yanked, and she stumbled into the man’s strong arm.
The scorching heat of his lips pressed against her earlobe, fatally hot, “Enna, if dancing can keep you looking at me, I really hope this dance won’t stop!”
If dancing could make her look at him constantly without blinking, he would never want to stop, even if it ruined his legs! As long as she was willing to look, he would dance even if it meant crawling for her to see!
However, the climax of the night had not yet arrived.
Although he was reluctant to let her gaze leave him, he had to endure it.
When the violin played the last note, a black helicopter suddenly flew up from under the hotel, and the humming propeller swept up the rose petals from the rooftop. The rose petals seemed to take flight, swirling into a huge vortex of blossoms.
On the helicopter, the pilot poked his head out and reported respectfully, “Lord, everything is ready!”
What else did he prepare?
The hairband holding Enna’s hair was snapped by the powerful wind from the helicopter, and the next moment, she was carried horizontally again. This time, Baron Lawrence took her directly onto the helicopter.
As soon as they stepped onto the helicopter, it immediately flew smoothly in the direction of the Hilton Hotel Beach. Just as she was wondering what he had prepared, a command suddenly came to her ear.
The stars were already up in the sky. From their height, they couldn’t see the sea below, only hearing the sound of the waves crashing.
Enna looked for a long time but couldn’t see what it was.
Fireworks suddenly burst from the sea surface one hundred miles in diameter, like a forest of silver blossoms.
Countless fireworks outlined a huge heart shape on the sea, and inside the heart were the flamboyant characters—Enna.
“Enna, see clearly, you are the only one in my heart!”
—Enna, see clearly, you are the only one in my heart!
Enna couldn’t help but cover her mouth, as if to keep herself from gasping out loud from shock.
All along, his romance had been unconventional, such as taking her to a graveyard out of nowhere and telling her that if he died before her, he would shoot her head with a gun before he died, or hire someone to kill her and bury her with him.
Enna never thought that Baron Lawrence would be capable of such a girly, extreme romantic gesture.
So romantic that every cell in her body seemed to be jumping and dancing.
Countless people were drawn to the spectacular sea fireworks on the beach, marveling at the sight of the shimmering trees and silver flowers.
“Emma, it’s so romantic. Is this a proposal?”
“It looks like a heart shape… It’s a pity we can’t see what’s written inside from this angle.”
“Ah, there’s a helicopter too. Oh my God, so romantic!”
“I wonder which girl is so lucky. If it were me, I would have been shouting ‘I accept’ on the helicopter!”
Miranda Lewis was also in the crowd. She was staying on the tenth floor, and she had already seen the scene from the floor-to-ceiling window of her room. She could clearly see that the name written inside the heart was a person’s name—Enna!
It was as if flames were burning in her eyes as she stared intently at the endless fireworks on the sea, her hands at her sides unconsciously clenching into fists—