"It’s Friday today, which means tomorrow is the weekend. Logically, such a romantic spot should be crowded with couples," Sean Morgan said with a puzzled look. TR Group has invested in developing numerous tourist spots domestically and conducted extensive research, in which couples visiting alongside family were the majority.
Yet today, Bloomsway Street, full of stunning flowers in bloom, showed no sign of couples walking hand in hand. Instead, most visitors were same-gender friends or kids.
This isn’t normal.
After hearing Sean’s comment, Summer Shawcross remembered something.
"Maybe it’s because of that legend here."
"Legend?" Sean’s expression turned even more curious upon hearing her words.
Summer nodded dismissively.
"Yeah, I read online that this place has a legend stating that couples who come here are cursed and will definitely break up! Maybe it’s because of this legend that no couples come here."
She couldn’t believe how many people still believed in such legends in today’s society.
However, she didn’t notice that as she finished speaking, the man beside her, who had been silent, furrowed his brows, his expression gradually darkening.
She knew this rumor, and she still deliberately brought him here?
Thinking about this, Noah Drexler’s face turned even grimmer.
As expected, she was genuinely trying to drive him mad!
Sean, who was used to reading his boss’s face, was taken aback and quickly turned to look at the oblivious Summer.
"Is it really that mystical? It should all be fake, right?"
"Who knows? There are even crazier stories online, saying that if a couple kisses under the flowering trees here, and both promise to close their eyes simultaneously, then they can break the curse and stay together for a li— mm... mmm..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the man suddenly leaned over, placed his hand behind her head, and pressed her close, covering her lips with a fierce kiss.
The sudden closeness of his face startled Summer. She hurriedly closed her eyes.
What’s happening?
Her body stiffened for two seconds before slowly succumbing to the fervor of his kiss.
After an intense, fervent kiss, Noah reluctantly released her.
Summer was left in a daze, slowly opening her eyes, her lips slightly flushed from the kiss, looking at him in confusion.
"Let’s go back!" his displeased voice rang out. Noah had already turned away, striding back to the car, getting in without a backward glance.
He didn’t want to stay in this cursed place a second longer!
"..." Summer stood there, her mind a jumble, unable to process what had just happened.
Just now... what exactly happened?
She was just explaining the legend to Sean, and somehow... she ended up being kissed?
How did she manage to anger him again?
She was the one who got forcibly kissed, yet she wasn’t even mad, but he seemed so...?
After standing dumbfounded for a while, Summer reluctantly pursed her lips and unwillingly walked towards the car.
As the pair left, Sean was left alone under the tree, his typically composed face still holding a tinge of surprise.
Because just now... he saw the boss close his eyes, and at the same time as his wife’s.