Chapter 89

That evening became a historic day in Citra's life.

After spending many birthdays feeling empty, Citra finally experienced a new moment.

Now, they sat in the shop Citra had mentioned earlier, celebrating her birthday.

"So, that email was fake?" Citra asked, looking at Ethan. She narrowed her eyes, already suspecting this was all his doing.

Ethan, as usual, just smiled, scratching the back of his neck though it wasn't itchy at all.

"Not fake. The email was real, of course. It's just that there was no supervisor. It wasn't a business meeting but a meeting to celebrate your birthday," Ethan replied, making Citra feel so happy.

Her face had been adorned with a sweet smile since earlier.

These two people had managed to leave Citra speechless. They had impressed her with their plan.

"This spot? Whose idea was it?" Citra asked, feeling it couldn't have been Ethan's idea again.

Confidently, Amel immediately raised her hand.

"I contributed this idea and the flying balloons. The rest was all ba