In a luxury villa on Carp's Street in BBSR, nestled within a gated community that was now completely owned by Next Gen firm.
Inside, the dining room buzzed with warmth and vibrancy, filled with laughter and the clinking of glasses. The table was a feast of roasted lamb, delicate seafood, colorful salads, and decadent desserts, with soft music playing in the background, adding to the festive spirit.
Evan sat at the head of the table, surrounded by friends and family who had gathered to celebrate.
Celina sat next to him along with her daughter, Elina, whose eyes sparkled with excitement as she recounted to him the stories from school.
"Brother Evan, do you remember when we tried baking that cake last year?" Elina giggled, her eyes sparkling.
"It turned out to be a total disaster, but we had so much fun!"
Evan chuckled, shaking his head. "I don't think I'll ever forget how we nearly set the entire kitchen on fire."
