Alpha's Regret the Luna is Secret Heiress (by Sylvia) novel Chapter 300

Chapter 224 Moonlit Reflections 1

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Chapter 224: Moonlit Reflections

(Olivia’s POV)

The next morning, I woke up early at Crescent Moon Grand Hotel Mistfall, feeling refreshed after a good

night’s sleep. The mountain air had worked its magic, and I felt more relaxed than I had in weeks.

After a hearty breakfast in the hotel’s elegant dining room, I prepared for our planned excursion to Moonlit

Lake in the suburbs. The anticipation of seeing the famous scenic spot had me excited.

In the hotel parking lot, Connor turned to Awen, who stood expressionlessly beside him. “You can go back.

I’m here, nothing will happen.”

Awen’s face remained indifferent as stone. “I only listen to the boss.”

Connor fell silent, clearly frustrated. I could see the disappointment in his ice–blue eyes as he realized his

romantic plans were being thwarted.

He had finally gotten the chance to enjoy a world of two with me on this trip, but someone was rushing to be

a third wheel.

Seeing Connor’s reaction, I thought about Awen’s situation. She had been following me to protect me, and her

work was actually very boring and tiring.

She had no rest all year round, so she should take a good rest this time. Besides, if something happened in

the wild, it would be better to have more people to take care of us.

As for Connor, I knew exactly what he was thinking. It was nothing more than wanting to be alone with me

and spend time together.

That was easy to handle. When we arrived, we could let Awen stay away.

“It’s fine,” I said to Connor with a reassuring smile. “Awen can come with us.”

Since I agreed, Awen followed us without another word.

The means of transportation wasn’t something we needed to worry about. Connor made a quick phone call,

and within minutes, someone drove over to pick us up.

The sturdy off–road vehicle left the city and drove for about twenty minutes through winding mountain roads

to reach Moonlit Lake.

It was said that there should be many tourists taking photos and checking in by the lake at this time of day.

Perhaps because Connor was here, someone had made arrangements in advance.

The lake was very quiet when we arrived, and there was no one else there.

The car stopped near the shoreline, and the driver stayed in the vehicle. Awen, Connor, and I got out

car.

The scenery in front of us took my breath away. I couldn’t help but exclaim at the sight.

The sky was as blue as if it had been washed, clean and clear without a trace of impurities. The white clouds were leisurely, as if they were the most casual brushstrokes of nature, gently embellishing this vast blue

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canvas.

The lake water reflected the blue of the sky, sparkling in the sunlight, bright and crystal clear. It was like angels scattering diamonds to the world, as beautiful as a dream.

The azure lake was like a gemstone inlaid on the green prairie, quiet and mysterious, making me feel relaxed

and happy.

Wildflowers were blooming by the lake – yellow, purple, and white. Small wildflowers whose names I couldn’t identify were blooming in competition, their fragrant scent attracting butterflies to dance and bees to work

busily gathering honey.

It was a scene full of vitality and natural beauty.

Connor came prepared. He took out a professional SLR camera and began taking pictures of the amazing fairyland–like scenery.

After capturing several landscape photos, Connor raised his head from behind the camera. “Livvy, stand over there and I’ll take a picture of you.”

Today, I was wearing a light blue and pure white plaid dress with a big white bow on the chest. Delicate white

daisies were embroidered on the skirt.

I had only brought formal wear for this business trip and no casual clothes. This dress was bought by

Connor with me at a shopping mall in the city last night.

It was a very youthful and beautiful color, which was perfect for this stunning natural scenery.

I walked to the spot Connor indicated and stood by the lake’s edge. The wind caught the corners of my skirt, making the fabric flutter like butterflies about to take flight.

I struck a few poses while Connor patiently took pictures of me. Even without makeup, I felt beautiful in this

natural setting.

Connor changed several angles to capture different shots – far and near, proving that he took many pictures from the side, front, and back. He had clearly played with photography before, and he was very professional

in his technique.

Every photo he took came out beautifully.

After the individual shots, Connor called Awen over. “Can you take a group photo for us?”

We hadn’t taken a group photo for a long time. Connor carefully explained how to use the camera to Awen,

then walked over and stood next to me.

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