Chapter 171 Perfection For Where The Heart Lives

• Meanwhile, Ethan’s home was a hive of activity, buzzing with preparations. It felt like a royal banquet was about to take place—anticipation thick in the air. The garden, which usually stood simple and serene, had been transformed into a romantic haven. Twinkling fairy lights draped overhead, casting a soft, ethereal glow.
• Roses in shades of blush and ivory lined the pathways, their sweet fragrance blending with the gentle hum of the evening breeze. Lanterns flickered on every table, surrounded by arrangements of lush greenery, making the entire setting feel as if it had been plucked from a storybook. There were lavender roses at the left corner. A soft melody floated through the air, the sound of strings tuning, hinting at a live quartet waiting for the right moment to strike a chord.
• Inside the house, high-end chefs moved in a synchronized dance through the kitchen, crafting an array of gourmet dishes. The counters were filled with fresh ingredients, gleaming utensils, and simmering pans. It smelled of roasted garlic, fresh herbs, and something sweet, like caramelized sugar.