Surprise flickered in N’s eyes when she saw thetest luxury bag of the season in Michael’s hands..
“Why would he suddenly send me a purse?”
“Mr. Sumner said you weren’t in a good mood, so he wanted to send you a gift to cheer you up.”
N didn’t particrly desire luxury <b>bags</b>, but since rk sent it, she had no reason to refuse. She nodded and took the purse from Michael.
“Alright. Please <b>thank </b>him for me.”
Seeing that N didn’t seem particrly thrilled, Michael tentatively asked, “Mrs. Sumner, you don’t like the bag?”
“It’s fine. I prefer gold over bags, though.”This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .
After all, gold had better liquidity and could also be crafted into beautiful jewelry.
Michael was stunned, not expecting N’s preferences to be so in and blunt,
“Alright, understood. I’ll let Mr. Sumner know, I’ll head back to work now.”
After seeing Michael off, N returned to the living room, ced the bag on the table, and took a few photos to send to Vrie.
Vrie: [?]
N: [Help me check how much this bag can sell for.]
Vrie: <b>[</b>rk’s gift<b>?</b>]
N: [Yeah.]
Vrie immediately called N.
“That bag is thetestunch. Conservatively, it could sell for over 300,000 dors. There are only two in Saintornia right now. It’s not easy to find. rk went through quite some trouble to please you.”
N lowered her gaze, her face devoid of any emotion
“See if anyone is interested in buying this bag. I want to sell it.”
Vrie <b>was </b>somewhat surprised, but considering N’s character, she found it reasonable and said, “If you don’t want it, sell it to me. I’ve been looking for this bagtely, but couldn’t find one.”
“Come over to pick it <i>up </i>give it to you.
I’ll
“Really? Giving me a 300,000–dor bag just like that, can you bear it?”
“I don’t have any attachment to it. Besides, it’s rk’s money anyway.”
Compared to the money rk spent on Jordyn, this bag was like a drop in the ocean<b>. </b>
“Never mind. If you don’t want money, I won’t take it.”
“Then buy it from me at the original price.”
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“Okay, I’ll have someonee over to pick it upter. I have a social engagement tonight.”
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In the evening, rk finished work and returned to the vi.
The service staff had already packed up the meal and were ready to deliver it to N when he told them, Pack <b>a </b>bit more. I’ll have dinner with her.”
“Yes, Mr. Sumner.”
The servants repackaged the meal, and rk took it and drove to find N.
When the doorbell rang. N was <b>binge</b>–watching a TV series. Seeing rk on the monitor with two food containers, N frowned.
She opened the door but didn’t intend to let him in.
“Give it to me.”
rk understood her meaning but didn’t move. There was a hint of grievance in his charming eyes as he
looked at her.
“N, I was busy at noon and didn’t eat lunch. I came straight here after work just to have dinner with you.
N wanted to say he didn’t have toe and she hadn’t asked him to, but considering her n, she stepped aside to let him in after a moment of hesitation.
rk’s tall figure made the already small living room seem somewhat cramped as he entered. He ced the food containers on the dining table, opened them, and then called N over to eat.
“Your birthday is in half a month. What do you want for your birthday this year?”