New Year’s Visit Novels & Stories

This brand's clothes weren't easy to get, especially with customization. "The opening of a new branch is a big deal. I should make an appearance." Kyron wanted to say something else, but I turned and went back to the bedroom. I didn't give him a chance to make more excuses. The next day, Kyron was gone when I woke up. In the afternoon, professional stylists and makeup artists came to help me prepare. When I arrived at the venue for the ceremony, I was stopped at the door by security. "Miss, you cannot enter without an invitation."

I readjusted on my seat, and I lowered my head so I didn’t piss her off. “Here they have trains just like our own, just a little bit chaotic, and it would be one of your means of transport, and also, by this time of the year, its new year in three days, they are about to enter a new year, and the man you would be seeing is high on parties, so you will have to go in as either a temptress or a worker.”

"Hospital policy forbids us from accepting red envelopes." "This is just a New Year’s gift, and we’re all friends," Hayden explained. "Then at least hand it over somewhere else," Lena reminded him. Keira understood her concerns, so she tugged on Hayden’s sleeve. "We can give it to her when she visits the courtyard house." "Happy New Year! Come visit when you have time," Keira said, pulling Lena into a hug. "I probably can’t tonight. Mrs. Ace said our whole family has to go to my grandparents’ house for the New Year’s celebration, and my mom wants us to stay up all night to welcome the new year," Lena said with a helpless expression.

Perhaps it was because Roger also knew that Dexie’s personality had changed drastically recently, so he tactfully didn’t use the excuse he had used in the past to keep her home, but he also didn’t bring her along for New Year’s visits. However, just as the family was about to walk out the door, they heard a soft voice behind them. “Dad, can I go with Grandma for New Year’s visits too? I’ve been here for a long time, but I still have met none of Grandma’s relatives.” Roger’s eyebrows twitched. Seeing the smile on Dexie’s face, he could sense that she was up to no good.

She asked why I hadn't gotten home yet. I typed and deleted the message again and again for a long time before finally replying: [Something came up. I'll go back after New Year's Day. Don't wait for me.] The next second, she replied. [No rush. We'll celebrate New Year's Day together when you come back this time.] My eyes reddened. So this was how wonderful it felt to have someone waiting to celebrate a holiday with you. [Sure.] I turned and booked the earliest flight available. Although it was clear that I couldn't make it in time for the New Year's holidays, at least I could still go back and see her.

She looked utterly heartbroken as she supported Matthew and asked, "What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to rest at home?" I sighed as I watched Sabrina dote on Matthew. If I had known that the welcoming party would end up like this, I would have skipped it altogether. I nodded at the other guests and said, "I just returned to the country. I'm still suffering from jet lag, so I'll be taking my leave now. Let's meet again another time." Sabrina tried to stop me when I turned around to leave. I ignored her and exited the room, leaving the hotel without sparing a single glance at her.

I hesitated for a moment before allowing it. After a few minutes of walking in silence, he spoke again. “I will be going to New York during the New Year holiday.” I turned my head slightly. “Leaving on the thirtieth.” He glanced at me. “Do you want to come with me.” For him, overseas business trips were nothing unusual. In the past, I had rarely questioned them, only later realizing many of those trips had involved Isabella. This time felt different. I considered it briefly before responding. “I still have work to complete. I cannot leave during the holiday period.”

“How was your holiday?” “Lovely,” she chuckled, her voice light. “My daughter and son visited with the grandchildren and I never felt more alive.” It was true, compared to Christmas Eve when she practically threw me out, she was radiating. “How was your holiday darling, were you able to see your folks? You mentioned them coming round for dinner.” “Yeah—no, the storm was just too bad for that. But hopefully, they’ll come round for New Years.” And once the words left my mouth, I gave myself a paralyzing epiphany.

Once Rodney had finished unpacking, he looked up at Christian and added, "Dad also wanted me to remind you that he'd like you and Nancy to visit Terrawich to celebate New Year. He said he wants to cook for you both." Christian smiled faintly at his words and replied, "I'll keep that in mind, Rodney."

Mom starts rushing me to get married again two days after returning home to celebrate the New Year. "Daniel already got married last year," she says. "When will I finally get to meet your girlfriend of seven years?" I pretend not to hear her and kept swiping at my phone. The last message in the chat was still mine—my girlfriend, Rosalie Samuels, hadn't replied all day. Mom is still nagging me. "You're turning 30 soon, but she still refuses to meet your parents. Who knows? Maybe she's just dating you for now while looking for someone better. You should just listen to me and go on a blind date with one of the local ladies." I reflexively defend Rosalie. "She's not like that, Mom!" Someone