foreigner's journey

Chapter 1248 Happy Birthday to You
"Happy birthday to you~~Happy birthday to you~~Happy birthday to you↑↓~~Happy birthday to you↓~~"

A slightly off-tune birthday song rang out in Heather's rental house.

Gwen smiled with a slightly blushing face. She sat at the table and watched her boyfriend clapping and singing for her, her eyes full of sweetness.

The formal birthday party had already been held at Gwen's home. Mr. and Mrs. Ben Parker, Peter, the three sisters in the band, George, Stacy and Heather, all brought their own gifts and the most sincere blessings to celebrate Gwen's eighteenth birthday.

At the banquet, Heather gave a physical copy of the novel "Under the Spider's Web" as a birthday gift. Only then did everyone know that the famous novelist "Raven" was actually Heather's pen name! Needless to say, George really looked at Heather with a new eye, and no longer had the kind of murderous look that a father-in-law has on his son-in-law.

Perhaps George sensed Heather's true feelings for Gwen, and that this boy was capable of supporting the family and giving Gwen a good life. This was enough for George, as his daughter's health and happiness were more important than anything else. Since his daughter liked Heather so much, George had to accept this prospective son-in-law.

After the birthday party, George was called away by the police after seeing off other guests. Gwen took Heather back to the rental house to start the second half of the birthday party.

Plop! Heather was pushed to the sofa by Gwen. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva: "Madam, are you dissatisfied with my singing out of tune?"

"I am indeed a little dissatisfied, so you have to compensate me."

Gwen's face turned increasingly red as she straddled Heather, wrapping her arms around her boyfriend's neck and smiling seductively.

"With pleasure, my lady." Heather put her arms around Gwen's slender waist and pulled her into her arms.

Both young men knew what was coming and were prepared for it.

Just as Gwen had already sat in Heather's arms, their breaths intertwined, there was a sudden knock on the rented room door.

"Who is it? So annoying!" Gwen lay in Heather's arms with a dazed look in her eyes.

"He's probably a door-to-door insurance salesman... If you ignore him, he'll just leave on his own..." Heather buried her head in Gwen's neck. He didn't want to get up to open the door. Wouldn't that ruin the good atmosphere?

But the knocking on the door was persistent, as if saying, "If you don't open the door, I will keep knocking until the end of time."

The two young people had no choice but to tidy up their messy clothes and get up from the sofa. Gwen slipped into the inner room, and Heather strode to open the door.

He swore that if the insurance salesman outside the door didn't give a valid reason, Hell Raven would let him know today that not every door can be knocked on.

but--

"Clang clang clang clang!"

Rebecca, wearing a cat-ear cap, stood outside the door happily, raised her hands and cheered:

"Are you happy to see me?"

Heather's mouth twitched twice, and she felt that it was really difficult to pretend to be happy: "Miss Rebecca, is there anything wrong?"

Do you think I should be happy?

Rebecca's face immediately fell: "Tsk, can't you give some positive feedback... Ouch!"

A slender hand reached out from the side and gently twisted Rebecca's ear, and the latter was pulled aside with a grimace.

Mo Xi, who was wearing a silver-white dress, walked to the door and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, I seem to have disturbed you?"

Facing Moshi, who had a motherly temperament, Heather couldn't get angry. She could only open the door and turn sideways: "No, it's okay. Gwen and I are celebrating her birthday. Please come in, Ms. Moshi, and Miss Rebecca."

The other party already knew Ghost Spider's true identity, so he didn't need to hide it.

Moshi walked gracefully into the hall, then smiled and greeted Gwen who was poking her head out from the back room, "Good evening, Miss Stacy."

The blush on Gwen's face had not yet faded, and it was particularly eye-catching against her fair skin. She said shyly, "Good evening, Ms. Moshi."

After saying that, she hid in the inner room. From the rustling sounds, it seemed that she was tidying up her clothes to make herself look more presentable.

Heather took two cans of drinks from the refrigerator and put them on the table. She sat on the chair opposite the sofa. "It's so late. Is there something urgent?"

He was a little nervous. Could it be that the Fire Sword organization had some problems and needed a newbie like him to help out? There were so many bigwigs in the organization, and he was afraid that it would be useless if he went there.

Moshi seemed to see that Heather was a little uneasy, and smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, we are just here to visit the new members of the organization and to wish Miss Stacy a happy birthday."

As he spoke, Moshi nudged Rebecca next to him with his elbow, and the latter reluctantly opened her voice and began to sing the birthday song:
"Happy birthday to you~~Happy birthday to you~~"

At this time, Gwen had just changed back into her skirt and walked out of the inner room, wiping the hem of her skirt. Upon hearing this, she waved her hands repeatedly: "Ah? I, I'm just celebrating my birthday, there's really no need to do this..."

What a joke! Gwen was afraid that she couldn't bear it if the boss who killed Kingpin's gang in seconds sang a birthday song for her.

And Rebecca's singing was so awful that it was hard to tell whether she did it on purpose.

At this time, Mo Xi took out a wrapped small gift box, placed it solemnly on the table and pushed it forward:

"Ms. Stacy, after all of us have discussed it, the Sword of Fire has decided to give you this gift as your eighteenth birthday present."

Although I don't know what it is, seeing how serious Moshi is, and seeing the gift given by all the members of the Fire Sword mentioned in his words, I'm sure this thing is definitely not an ordinary item.

Gwen was startled and subconsciously looked at Heather. She didn't know how to refuse such a generous gift.

Heather turned her head and looked at Moshi: "Ms. Moshi, Gwen is not a member of the organization, so she may not be able to afford such a generous gift."

He was afraid that the Fire Sword Organization would target Gwen and recruit her. Such a powerful organization would have to face unprecedentedly powerful enemies, and Heather did not want to see Gwen fall into danger.

"Please rest assured, this is just a birthday gift, not an invitation. Please accept it."

There was a firmness in Moshi's smile that could not be refused.

Heather sighed, "I guess your purpose in coming to my place is not just to drop off birthday presents?"

"Correct. We met on the battlefield of the Hero Association's defense battle ten days ago. It's good that you didn't reveal your identity as a member of the Fire Sword.

We hope you can continue to be a hidden card.

On the one hand, this is to protect you who have not yet grown up, and on the other hand, it is also hoped that you can achieve unexpected results as a hidden card. "

Moshi said slowly,

"You must have met several members of the organization, and I assume you must have questions to ask?"

Heather was silent for a few seconds before she asked, "The one who smashed all the meteorite fragments, is he the [Prince of the Star Sea] ranked first in the S-rank of the Hero List?"

"Yes."

"I also saw a figure deep in the clouds. Is that also a member of the Fire Sword?"

"Oh, you mean her..."

Moshi glanced at Heather meaningfully, then turned his head and looked out the window and said:

"Don't you want to meet me?"

Who is she talking to? Gwen and Heather looked at each other, confused.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew up in the living room, and the wind quickly formed an unclear vortex of air flow.

The strange thing was that nothing in the living room was swept up by the sudden cyclone.

Soon, the cyclone dissipated, and a figure quietly appeared in the center of the living room.

This was a short-haired girl wearing a grey hooded cape, she was about 17 to 18 years old, her grey hair was below her ears, two small golden dragon horns extended from her grey hair, her face was the most beautiful face Heather had ever seen, bar none. The combination of her facial features completely met the definition of [beautiful].

The moment she appeared, a pair of orange-red vertical dragon pupils stared at Heather, never shifting their gaze for a moment.

Gwen was on high alert at this moment, she could feel that Heather didn't like Rebecca at all, and Rebecca only made fun of Heather out of playfulness, and Moshi could even be Heather's mother.

But the new gray-haired girl in front of her was different. Gwen felt like she had encountered a stronger enemy than she had ever seen before.

Wait a minute, what kind of weird team is this? Why are there so many female members, and why are they all so beautiful? I feel like the people who set up this organization have ulterior motives!
(End of this chapter)