Designer: Maureen Moore

“Mom?” She turned to look at Vinson in disbelief. “My mother designed this pair of earrings?”

Vinson nodded. “I was at an auction, and it so happened that I saw the earrings. Of course, the interesting thing is that the designer is your mother. What a great coincidence!”

In fact, he had spent a lot of time and energy finding this pair of earrings.

Tears welled up in Arielle’s eyes. She was clear that the coincidence he mentioned was just a made-up story.

There are no such coincidences in this world.

She sniffed and said gratefully, “Vinson, thank-”

“Don’t mention it!” Vinson cut her off by placing his finger on her lips. “Have you forgotten what I said earlier? What should you say instead?”

Arielle blushed. She then pulled his hand and awkwardly replied, “Vinson, you’re the best!”

He snapped his fingers upon hearing that. “Yeah, that’s right. But I guess you have to say it again later.”

“What do you mean?”

a look at the other

gift, Arielle couldn’t help wondering what

wasting any time, she removed the wrapping of the gift, only to

the thing inside must be something that would again

then opened it. The box

were therapeutic candles that were made by Andrea

Andrea had never gifted them to anyone. It was merely

Arielle was at a loss

just quietly watched

one of them and took a sniff of it. That’s a

look at Vinson. For the first time, she

moment before putting on a smile. “If I had known that seeing Andrea would make you happy, I would

before asking anxiously, “No one found you when you

worry! I was also worried that I would cause them trouble, so I

are things going

doing fine. It’s just that they miss

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