With the shout, balloons soared into the azure sky. Reaching a certain height, they exploded, showering crimson rose petals from above.
Joey looked up at the rose petals dancing in the sky, her lovely lips curving into a smile. Coming back here again, she felt a bit of unease, but enveloped by this atmosphere, her worries vanished instantly.
Pamela ran over and threw her arms around Joey's neck, saying with a grin, "Mrs. Adamson, Mr. Adamson says he's treating us to lobsters, crabs, and high-quality abalones. Not a single one can be left out!"
Joey flicked her forehead playfully. "Check if that's enough, and if it's not, you can steam me too."
"I'd better not. If you get steamed, Mr. Adamson would have me chopped up and fed to the sharks. And how many times have I told you not to hi
