Half an hour later.
All the performances had come to an end, and Jennifer, linking arms with Rosemary, beamed at her,
"Rose, how about we go watch the fireworks? Your Grandma and Grandpa had them set up just for you."
Rosemary's gaze shifted towards Phillip and Shirley, her tone gentle, "Thank you, Grandma and Grandpa."
"I just hope you like them." Phillip helped his wife put on a woolen beanie and a thick coat before they all made their way to the garden.
"It's a bit nippy out here, Rose. Do you have a warmer coat?" A gust of wind made Shirley's neck chill, and she was concerned Rosemary might catch a cold.
But in the next second, Romeo draped his overcoat around Rosemary's shoulders and meticulously fastened each button, "Wear mine, it'll do."
The black overcoat hung loose on Rosemary, accentuating her slender figure even more.
Cathy hadn't expected Rosemary to carry off Romeo's overcoat with such a cool vibe.
