Chapter 130 Steven Returned Home
After Abella finished showering and came downstairs, she saw fireworks lighting up the sky. Mrs. Medici smiled kindly and said, "Abella, come here quickly, let's take a family photo together!"
A renowned photographer and his entire team were standing under the fireworks, waiting. Under the brilliant night sky, Mr. Medici and Mrs. Medici looked gentle and kind as they held Abella's hands. "We've wanted to take a family photo with you for a long time, but didn't get the chance as Lola happened to be out with her friends."
Well, this way, they could take a photo that belonged only to the three of them.
After all, they were the only ones who shared a blood relationship.
"I'm still in my pajamas..."
Abella didn't even finish her sentence before Mr. Medici and Mrs. Medici chuckled in unison.
"It's okay, it's okay..." They deliberately wore pajamas, looking more like a family. They wanted to take these close-to-life photos.
"Okay, everyone please get closer!"
"Mr. Medici, your collar is a little crooked, Mrs. Medici, lower your chin a bit."
"Miss Abella, can you smile even more vibrantly?" Abella smiled and the camera clicked incessantly.
"Switch sides, switch sides!" Mrs. Medici happily exchanged places with Mr. Medici. The fireworks in the night sky became their backdrop as they held Abella's hand, smiling with happiness. Abella had never felt so close to her parents before. They doted on her, as if she were their most precious treasure.
"Okay, let's change to another set."
After the photographer finished taking pictures in the garden, they went to the living room and took many candid shots.
Abella was tightly held by them and her heart had never felt so warm.
After taking more than ten scenes, Mrs. Medici was not satisfied and wanted to continue. But Mr. Medici smiled and said, "Let Abella rest, we have been shooting for a long time tonight."
"Madam, we have already taken more than ten scenes, and there are thousands of photos." The photographer was also worried that they were too tired, which would affect their expressions.
"Let's take some more when all five brothers are back!" Mr. Medici lovingly massaged Mrs. Medici and called for some tea. A servant brought lemon juice, Mrs. Medici placed a straw and handed it to Abella, "Abella, have some water, you must be exhausted." Abella shook her head, took a sip, and found it unexpectedly sweet. Sweet to her heart.
"Would you like some desserts?" Mr. Medici brought a whole tray of pastries in front of Abella, "Do you like the pink macarons? Or do you prefer pudding? How about fruit tarts? And decorated cookies? If you don't like any of these, Daddy will have them remade!"
"Mom and Dad, you choose first." Abella took the plate and offered it to them first. Mr. Medici and Mrs. Medici were once again moved and each took one, despite not usually having desserts at night.
The photographer sent all the digital photos to Mrs. Medici's phone. She looked at the countless shots of them and felt satisfied and joyful. Every shot was taken perfectly, naturally...
"Abella, come and see if there's anything you like. I'll send it to you first." Abella picked a decorated cookie and had it with the lemon juice. She scanned through them and said, "They are all good."
"Then I'll send all of them to you." After Mrs. Medici sent them, she continued to admire, "These are all so well-taken! Especially these ones..." Mr. Medici saw her setting the photos as her phone wallpaper and said, "I want to set them as my wallpaper too!"
After finishing the desserts, Abella went back to her room when she saw her parents on the sofa, admiring their photos. The happiness on their faces couldn't be concealed.
The next day, after Abella finished breakfast and was preparing to go to work, she noticed that Lola didn't look good.
It must be because she found out about the family portrait from last night.
At this moment, Lola felt some resentment as she glared at Abella, desperately trying to suppress her anger. Her gaze was so intense that she almost swallowed Abella whole.
Abella just glanced briefly and then looked away, getting into Phillipe's car.
Lola, on the other hand, was very upset, and she said to Maria behind her, "Last night, my friend got married and I was her bridesmaid. When I came back, they had all finished taking photos and went to sleep!"
I'm so angry!!
They didn't even wait for me!!
They spent so much on fireworks, hired so many photographers... and they just went to sleep after taking the photos. They didn't even consider her feelings.
"The master and madam don't have you in their hearts..." Maria secretly worried for her.
"Miss Lola, you need to take action quickly. Listen to me, you can't procrastinate anymore! Otherwise, you'll lose your position in this family..."
"But..."
"There's no more time to hesitate!"
Upon hearing Maria's words, Lola bit her lip and made up her mind.
In Norway.
A private helicopter stirred up a gust of wind as it slowly descended onto the rooftop of a towering skyscraper.
A tall, handsome, and cold man had just stepped onto the staircase when a CEO hurriedly caught up to the top floor. "Boss, wait! There's a problem with the downtown project. Can you stay a few more days?"
The man's face was cold and his aura intimidating. Upon hearing this, a layer of frost formed in his eyes.
The young assistant beside him spoke up, "Boss is in a hurry to go home and see his sister. Because of work, he has already been delayed for more than ten days. You and Mr. White can handle this project, and report to Boss if there are any issues."
"Patrick , you are unaware..." The CEO's words were cut off as he noticed Patrick's gaze fixated on his right foot.
Only then did he realize that he had already stepped onto the staircase.
He quickly took a step back, bowing respectfully, "Have a safe journey, Boss. Patrick , take care."
The helicopter took off with the sound of its rotors, stirring up a strong wind.
The wise and cold man spoke softly, "Are the gifts ready?"
"Boss, they're all prepared!" Patrick respectfully replied. "There are three of them in total: a limited edition perfume set, a limited edition lipstick set, and a limited edition skincare set."
Because he wasn't sure which one Boss wanted to give to his sister, Patrick prepared one of each.
Whether it was perfume, lipstick, or skincare, they were all highly favored by girls these days.
But the nobleman's voice was cold and indifferent, "Too light."
Patrick suddenly realized that these gifts were too light, and he hurriedly said, "It was my oversight. After landing, I will rearrange everything."
"Which brand is currently most popular among girls in the country?" the man asked in a calm voice.
Patrick thought for a moment and said, "Of course it's QY."
Three years ago, QY emerged on the scene. With its unique and innovative designs, each piece of clothing was produced in limited quantities... It quickly gained popularity among the upper class.
"To build popularity, it has been sought after by many socialites, heiresses, and celebrities. Following that, QY introduced shoes, handbags... and shocked the entire fashion circle. QY's designer, Lady, had won numerous international awards, leading the entire brand to leap from an unknown small brand to an internationally renowned brand.
"It is said that QY has recently released a brand new jewelry collection, and each piece of jewelry is unique..." Patrick said this and immediately showed the man his tablet.
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