I Am the Sweetheart of Mr. CEO-Chapter 500 - 498: Dating Behind My Back (Part 7)

Aside from that, there were riding outfits, motorcycle gear, masks and outfits for a costume party.

...

The small room was filled with different kinds of items.

"Miss, this..."

Aunt Feng stood at the door, looking helpless.

Kris Cooper had previously instructed that the things in this room must not be shown to her, and now what should she do?

Her gaze swept across everything in the room, and Vera Wave’s eyes naturally fell back on that white princess dress, as if guided by some invisible force, she walked over and gently touched the dress fabric with her fingers.

Suddenly, a voice flashed through her mind.

"...How interesting, I’m Vera Wave, together it forms a phrase!"

It was her voice, as if she was talking with someone.

A phrase?

A phrase!

She closed her eyes, thinking, and suddenly there was a spark of realization in her mind.

Her black and white eyes snapped open, and Vera called out in surprise.

"It’s Kris Cooper, Kris Cooper and Vera Wave... South Dream!"

"Did you have a nightmare again?"

Grandma Wave turned her face with concern.

"No!" Vera smiled at her sideways, reaching out to hold Grandma’s shoulder, "Grandma, I just suddenly remembered things from before. Yes, Kris Cooper, Vera Wave, South Dream, that must be it, I must have worn this dress when I was with Kris Cooper. No wonder I find this dress so familiar."

She spoke excitedly, taking a circle around the room, then walked over to the tandem bicycle, touching the handlebars.

On a whim, she lightly pressed the bike bell.

Ring, the crisp sound echoed.

...

Then, laughter echoed in her mind.

"Giggle..."

"Haha..."

These were not just one voice, but two.

A female voice and a male voice, both laughing happily.

"It’s falling, it’s falling!"

"Ah!"

"Horrible, you scared me!"

The scene before her faded away, and then there was light.

It was sunlight, so dazzling that she couldn’t open her eyes, the whole world was bright, and then gradually, the world began to show some colors.

Green, swathes of green, large stretches of green... it was an endless plain.

In front of her was a meandering black asphalt road, without lane markings, clearly just a country path.

Rubber wheels rolling over the road made a soft sound.

Ring, ring...

Someone rang the bike bell, she lowered her face and saw a hand.

Pale, slender fingers, it was a beautiful boy’s hand, reaching from behind to grip the handlebars, ringing the slightly worn bell on top.

Her gaze followed that hand, passed over his elongated arm, over the rolled-up sleeve of a white shirt, and then the shoulder clad in that white shirt...

Fabric fluttered in the wind, moving up and down.

The top two buttons of the collar were not fastened, the collar lifted by the wind, revealing half of his collarbone.

A handsome chin appeared in her sight, she slowly moved her gaze upwards, wanting to see clearly that face...

Her head felt as if it was being twisted by a knife, a sharp pain.

She screamed and crouched down holding her head, then feebly collapsed onto the wooden floor.

"Vera!"

"Miss!"

...

The face, which she had just seen clearly to the chin, instantly became blurry, distant.

The light gradually disappeared, becoming gray and dark.

It seemed like she heard the startled voices of Grandma Wave and Aunt Feng, and then the whole world was darkness and silence.