After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Lucas drove straight back to the Tudor Estate.

Aveline was speechless. He had lied about buying gifts.

She got out of the car, expressionless, and headed inside.

"Where are you going?" Lucas grabbed her arm.

"It's late. Time to rest," Aveline said. '

"We can rest later," Lucas replied, guiding her toward another part of the estate.

The Tudor Estate was vast, with many areas Aveline had never explored. As they reached a doorway, Lucas opened the door to reveal a room filled with an array of collectibles. "What's all this?" Aveline asked, surprised.

"Pick something to give to Grandma," Lucas said.

Aveline walked in, seeing glass cabinets showcasing various items under direct lighting. The room was filled with antiques, paintings, crystals, gemstones, and jewelry.

Each item had a price tag beneath it. Some were purchased, while others were acquired at auctions. All were incredibly expensive.

Aveline couldn't help but gawk at the long strings of zeros on the price tags.

This was insane!

door, Lucas said, "Just pick

looked at him in astonishment. "You're selling

an eyebrow. "What did

twitched. She had naively thought he was letting her choose a gift to give for free. Thankfully, she didn't say that out loud. There was no way she could

with his hands in his pockets, glancing around before his gaze settled on a crystal hairpin. "This one's good. Grandma

to

he recommending items based on

chuckled. "Lucas, you really live up to

face remained calm as he smiled at her. "You

didn't immediately grasp what he meant. "Help out with

make me feel good, I won't charge you a dime, even if

Aveline's expression turned icy.

heel

eyebrow. "You're not considering such

that anything I give

but said nothing more, nor did he

still didn't understand why