Chapter 308

Eleanor remained silent for a long time, unsure whether it was the breathtaking beauty of the fireworks or the man standing before her, exuding such passion, that made her heart race. She held her breath, her gaze locked on Robert’s handsome face. In his eyes, she saw not only her reflection but also a captivating tenderness, mingled with the glow of the dazzling fireworks lighting up the sky. Then, without a word, Robert reached into his suit pocket and withdrew a small, delicate box. His long, graceful fingers moved slowly as he opened it, revealing what lay inside—an exquisite sapphire necklace. Eleanor’s eyes widened, drawn instantly to the dazzling, mysterious gem nestled inside. She recognized it immediately—this sapphire was famous, legendary even. It was the “Star of Hope,” an immortal jewel passed down through European royalty, renowned as one of the most priceless treasures in the world. Her breath caught in her throat. There it was, the radiant blue sapphire, lying quietly i