Love Is Fair

Chapter 275 A Hairpin for a Bowl

This enamel bowl was a bit different from the four she bid for in the charity before. She held it carefully with her eyes fixed on it as if she

were a wolf and the bowl were her prey. “Was it made 400 years ago?”

Owen’s eyes also lit up. Although he knew that she had done lots of surveys on the antiques, he didn’t expect her to be such an expert. He

replied with a smile, “Yes. How would you know that?”

She appreciated the small bowl from different angles with information about it flashing across her mind-the enamel bowl has flower patterns made 400 years ago with a round shape and a wide rim. The interior of it was covered with a white glazed surface and the exterior was depicted colorfully with two blooming flowers and a few wild branches. She said consciously, “All those enamels made 500 years ago only have simple patterns and decorations while this one has flowers and mountains as its patterns together with a poem on

Besides, its interior is white, which shows that it is a typical one made 400 years ago.”

“Great.” Owen applauded. “That’s an enamel bowl made 400 years ago.” When Hailey was reading the poem on the exterior, he asked, “Do

you like it? That’s your gift.” He smiled at her.

She was dazed by his words. Suddenly she recalled the charity auction where she competed with him for the four enamel bowls. Back

then, he kept raising the price and at last, he got them. It seemed that he loved those bowls dearly.

“My gift?” Her eyes were still fixed on the little bowl which was already put back in the box. She smiled faintly, “Hey, when do you become

so generous? You even want to give the beautiful bowl to me. Amazing After closing the box, she said, “Okay, I accept it.”

Actually, he had been afraid that she wouldn’t accept it. So when she gave her word, he relaxed.

In the next second, she said, “How much should I pay for it?”

He became unsettled again with his eyes narrowed. “What?”

“I don’t know where you got it. But I think that you must do a lot for it,” she said quietly. “You are a good businessman who never makes a

at a loss. Besides, the bowl is so precious. I can’t take it from you

miser.” She now looked like a merchant who didn’t care

was like a knife stabbing into his heart. He felt his throat much tight and it

you a gift. I don’t want your money or anything else. I just… I just

hide her true thought. “But I

are not even friends, but just a divorced…” She

at all and their marriage was fake. “In short, I must give you the money.” There were no

to say the price of the bowl, she said, “Well, I can ask Chris to write a check to you. I will pay for the bowl at

If you don’t want the money, I can give

finish her words, he said, “I want the hairpin on your

still dazed, he took the wooden hairpin from her hair which then settled on

I got your gift,” said he, holding the wooden

worthy.” She bought it from a

so bored in the ward, she carved a rose and her name,

it quite good looking. But after all, she just paid 20 bucks for it,

put it into his pocket quickly

back at dinner time.” “What? She frowned tightly and shouted after him, “Hey, Owen. Don’t come…” Before she finished her sentence, the door

closed by him.

ward, Sofia was lying on the bed waiting for the acupuncture. She looked at Jared and said, “Hey, why

you love acupuncture?”

phone, Jared

Sofia was confused.

“That’s interesting,” he explained.

the fuck!” She

said, “Hey.

just glared at Jared She thought If I were

to ask Matthew on the other side, “Why are you also

said, “I am waiting for the acupuncture as